Winding men up was more exciting than being direct - playing cat and mouse was the best kind of foreplay. And, he did have pretty awesome guns, that was only partly a euphemism.
"Usually I go for drinks with the girls on my day off," she traced her fingers over the hands he held his gun with, admiring the craftsmanship, "But Inez is away, Rachel's sick, Wade's with Cable... and I get so itchy in my downtime. You know what I mean, action girls like me."
She shrugged and pulled away to lean against the wall behind her, thumbs locked in the belt loops of her jeans. casually.
"We could play a game in the Danger Room. Winner gets to choose what kind of fun we have after..."