Ivy finally tears her eyes away from the structure. She looks at him with a tilted head, raising a brow in slight confusion. "Uh... thanks?" Clearing her throat slightly in an attempt to clear the awkward tension, she lifts her arms to emphasize the wood. "As fun as that sounds, I kinda have somewhere to be. And if I do have some time, you wouldn't happen to have a log pile somewhere inside, would you?" she teases slightly. Great going. Now your the playful asshole that broke his heart. It would be so much easier if he was a dip wad like most other guys...  "But! If it's what time I think it is," she looks at the sun for a brief moment, "then I should have a couple of hours. You wouldn't happen to have a watch on you, would you?"