[i] - Crash - [/i]

Crash noticed the blush that spread across her cheeks, his smile grew ever so slightly as she agreed to the trade. He was more than prepared to suck up the small amount of pride he still had for the sake of this trade, he nodded his head in answer to her. “Sure, thank you” He grinned at her lowering his hand from his neck as the color slowly ebbed back out of his face.He couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief when she didn’t laugh about his strangest form, he was wondering whether it would come back an bite him on the butt at some time though. He was glad to see her smile broaden as he relayed his first memory of her, raising an eyebrow at her small chuckle he was completely unaware of what her first memory of him was, he felt like he’d missed a trick by being so vague with his questions. “Apparently so, I’m pretty sure I’ll be able escape the clutches of ‘festive’ jumpers this year” He grinned at her, pleased it had made her laugh.

Crash was visibly relieved at the way she reacted to his sudden confession, he hadn’t meant to bring up in the hopes of gaining her sympathy. The truth was once she’d seen the picture he had been worried it may have come up at a later date and catch him completely unaware. He’d prepared himself to get it done and out of the way now...like ripping off a band aid. He perked up at the mention of food, a grin quickly forming on his face. He opened his mouth to reply to her when she suddenly decided to abuse him with a rather forceful flick to the forehead. “Ow!” He exclaimed flinching back from the assault, he blinked at her clearly surprised by the sudden action, pulling a frown onto his face as he listened to her mutter looking taken aback by the sudden mood change as in the next moment she put a bright smile on her face. [i]I’m pretty sure this smile means I’ve annoyed her in some way......I shouldn’t have mentioned anything should I?[/i] He thought to himself. 

“Yeah...dinner sounds great” He murmured rubbing his forehead as he got to his feet. “I’ll show you out” He decided on saying with a small smile, leading her out of his room he opened the door to the beach house, reaching up he rested his lower arm against the door above his head. “Drop me a text when you want to meet up again” He decided on saying, hoping it was the right thing to say.