She looks at him with interest as he pops the cork off the bottle with ease. He's obviously done this before, she could tell that by every single move he made, every word, every gesture. Katelynn couldn't help but smirk once again as her fingertips wrapped themselves around the bottle, letting one of them slide over one of his fingers in a slightly teasing way. A playful sparkle once again visible as she talks.<br/><br/><i>"I'm sure we're both skilled enough to improvise... Unless you really feel like leaving a poor girl here all by herself.."</i>.<br/><br/>Her eyes lingered on his, the game she's playing obvious for him to see. She'd make an effort to keep him dangling on for as long as both him and her could take it. It would be interesting to see which one of them would give in first. Time would tell...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>