Cifero blushed darkly. "More or less so," he said, putting his empty plate in the dishwasher and heading outside, clad in a cut-off black t-shirt and a pair of jean shorts.
"Mm... true," Cassy said, giggling. "He gets red all over." Cassy looks over at him as he walks outside. "Heh, I think he heard us," she said, giggling more.