Silvertip Mountain Recognition

Aster looked down to her paws and blushed lightly, though her face remained stoic. She was a sucker for flattery and Howl obviously had no problem dealing it. You're a flirt then, eh? A lady killer? Aster teased. She turned her head back to face him before continuing, You aren't too shabby yourself. 
Of course, Aster didn't know if he was out not, but it felt wrong ignoring his compliment. As long as he kept the game up, so would she.