Firefly Glen sorry for staring, but

A charming smile fell from her lips as she reacted awkwardly, seemingly uncomfortable... or was it shy? It preferred to think shy; she was young, after all- perhaps she had never met a man so bold. But Takeshi was not one to ahy away from being straightforward, in fact shamed the men that were so gentle that they made these awkward messes of women who wouldn't know the first thing to do when they were being flirted with. Ah well. He would roll with it, and maybe she'd warm up soon. 

He slowly pulled slightly closer, halting again to where he could catch her scent closer now. Her answer was, thankfully, vague enough that he wouldn't have to express further interest- because he didn't really care to hear about her life story anyway. I had to take a break from my pack for a day or two. High tension, y'know, all that shit, He breathed. But I already feel eased of some of that. After my eye caught you, He tried again, hoping this time she might bite. And if push came to shove... he wouldn't mind using a little physical encouragement to get his way.