"I don't know, never tried it before." he shrugged, and one of his hands ran up, stroking her cheek. He put his forehead against her, and looked into her eyes. A mischievous smirk twisted his lips, and his own bright blue eyes narrowed. "Tugging my hair most likely won't work, but you could try pulling the jacket." he suggested jokingly. "Though, be careful not to rip the labels or studs off. This is an old piece."<br/><br/>If she was willing to stay, then he'd make sure he'd make her as happy as possible - that he can make her enjoy herself even during the short time they might get together. He'd do his best.