Mm!  He loved the ear nibble... really, it was a nice, sensitive spot on him. And when she mentioned breaking rules, he answered her not with words, but with a quick wink of the eye, and an even larger-than-normal grin. That was his own way of agreeing without saying anything.<br/><br/>He splashed at the pool some more, before he stood back up, perking up at the idea of seeing something cool. Scar pointed out where their rooms were, and he bounced his happy self back to her side; actually, behind her, timing it so that just as Sarah left, he arrived to fill the gap behind her. Now it was his turn to nip at her earlobe, and whisper. "So when we get the bed in... we need to consecrate the room." It might sound weird, but Puck has always had this innuendo thing going on... consecrating a bed meant having sex on it. And it's probably good these two were paired up; his own<em>drive</em>was quite vigorous.<br/><br/>He eyed the hot tub when Sarah made mention of it, and he pondered for a moment; had he actually ever even been in a hot tub before in his entire life? If he had, he couldn't recall it. "You know, water's fun. It changes physics." Which may or may not be a hint that at some point, he totally wants to bang Scar in the hot tub, if for no other reason than because it sounds fun.He passed a glance towards Marty. "Bro-code violation!" He chuckled; there had been none. "Actually, these days, I like it as background noise." Some people ran a fan in their room practically all day or all night, exactly because they wanted a little background noise. Puck would be glad for the water... and there'd be no embarrassing accidents this time around.<br/><br/>And yeah, it was true. When they were all in the dating game, there had been stretches where he and Marty hadn't had the time to chill. Of course, Puck rolled with the punches, his schedule was in a constant state of flux. In a way, he supposed, they still were in the dating game; but now they would all have time to really get to know each other.<br/><br/>Marty mentioned his maid service, and he pondered a moment about Scar and Sarah alike in maid costumes.  He hmm'd aloud, which was merely an indicator he was thinking about something intently; though it could easily be as something as simple, harmless, and PG as what to get for dinner, or absolutely naughty. The loud hmm-ing just meant he was thinking about something, with the only possible indicator being whatever provoked the 'hmm response'.<br/><br/>As far as the chaos that was on the horizon was? Puck would probably handle it best. His life was always in flux, and he had become very flexible because of it. It might break some people, but instead, it made him. Was it any wonder that his birthday came in Autumn, the 'season of change'? As a fun aside... his birthday is actually occupied by the same date as a very prominent holiday: Halloween, or Samhain, as he preferred calling it.