He gave her a look that clearly said ‘seriously?’, and shook his head with a light chuckle when she revealed that she was only teasing. “Yeah, I knew that,” he said, brushing it away with a wave of his hand. He continued to laugh as she tried to hide her laugh, but failed miserably. “Sure it was! You’re laughing, aren’t you?” he said, winking in her direction. Her hold around his neck loosened as she hit his chest in a playful manner and he pulled away with a mock hurt expression, pressing his hand to his chest. “Now that was mean,” he told her, before breaking out in laughter again. After a few moment of just laughing, he held his hand up to signalize that he was going to say something. “You know, I’m pretty sure your mission is going very well,” he told her, grinning widely.
“I’m laughing, but still,” she teased, flushing slightly when he winked at her.She always blushed when she was flirted with (is that was this was?) and she was already a bit pink from the surprise of being lifted. She was out of breath from laughing so hard, too. She hit him and he pulled away, feigning hurt and she resisted the urge to burst out into laughter again. He was funny. He started to laugh again, which began another fit of giggles from her, and she clutched her stomach. “Stop it, my stomach hurts,” she giggled, grinning when he held up a hand and started to speak. “Oh yeah?” she asked, an eyebrow quirked. “And what mission is that?” She smiled kindly, nudging him gently because they were still pretty close together. He did that wink thing again, the one that had made her blush before, and just grinned at her.