[ Jason merely got a look from Hana that, in turn, spelled watch me as she reached over and stole yet another fry, making sure that he watched her eat it even knowing that he wasn't truly annoyed. Later, when her fries would get there, she would let him steal some from her, too.

But she sighed at the mention of the 'Dreamboat,' knowing full well who he was referring to. Hana and Shiro were still very much in that rosy honeymoon period of being in a fresh, new relationship, and she smiled as she rested her cheek on her hand, her elbow propped up on the counter. ]

The Dreamboat is dreamy.

[ Because, yeah. Jason had seen Shiro's shoulders, right? And his arms? And chest? What about his legs? But even apart from how Shiro looked... ]

He's just so sweet, Jay. I've never been with someone so nice before.

[ He was so nice, in fact, that sometimes she didn't know what to do or how to respond. ]

Anyway, this mansion idea... What, you think I can't handle Damian? Please. I led a mech squad full of kids like him.