Blushing deeply and kissing back for a second, Cassy glanced over at Amber after a good five seconds of staring into Amy's eyes. "Oh... um, yeah," she said, gently moving away from Amy and smoothing out her fur. "Follow me..." Stooping down, the crat picked up Amber's bags and headed for the stairs.
Jeff looked over at Amy, his face still the same. "Well, you've certainly made quite the impression on her, and not in a bad way," he said.