Jenny laughed back, shaking her head a little as she exhaled her smoke. "Perfect, right? It's the sweetest gesture, and I don't think she even realizes.. it's a big deal for someone to trip her up like that," the blonde mused quietly, chewing her lip a bit. She was wishing less and less that she had left the brunette inside. She could have definitely gone for some serious kisses.
"Sim? Romantic?" Jenny replied quickly, snapped out of any other thoughts she had been having. She made a little face. "I never thought I'd hear those two words in the same sentence.. no offense, I mean! I just.. well, that's the thing. He drove me crazy, he was so frustrating and everything I said was like in one ear and out the other," she sighed, shaking her head. "But when he wanted to be sweet.. he knew how to do that right, too. Bad boys are like, the best of the best and the worst of the worst. They can be an asshole one minute and then the sweetest guy in the next breathe.. alas, such is their appeal, I think. They're exciting."
Flicking some ash from the end of her smoke, she regarded Meka with a little smile. "Right? If only every boy was like.. sweet and honest like Hen. But he's like, a dying breed. One of the last gentleman types!"