Firefly Glen Take you like a drug;

Cole raised an eyebrow, a playful grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. Not interesting? Nah, I ain’t buyin' that. You’re sittin’ here with me, after all. That’s a recipe for wild tales if I e'er heard one.

He leaned closer, his gaze sharp and teasing, but there was a hint of genuine curiosity beneath it. C’mon, give me somethin’ darlin'. I refuse to believe you’ve led a life of pure boredom.

As he spoke, his demeanor shifted; he found himself becoming more open and genuinely interested in her. He wanted to peel back the layers and see what lay beneath the surface. Everyone’s got somethin' wild in 'em, even if they don’t realize it. So, what’s the craziest thing you’ve e'er done? I promise I won’t judge—just consider it a, uh... friendly challenge. It might just be the most interestin' thing I hear all night.