"Let's take care of your hands first and then we'll seem," Jason says, sounding almost coy. Her legs probably got a good workout but he knows that her hands and arms are what took the brunt of the climbing. He rubs at her shoulders, rotating them gently to make sure her muscles don't lock up.

"We're running out of rocks," he tells her, looking at her from underneath his eyelashes. "Have to climb a building next time."

He wasn't serious.