Alyson playfully mocked his fighting ability. Flynn laughed slightly and eased his grip on her arms. He realized that he was having one of the best times he had had in awhile. He felt a little bad that here he was, a law man, fraternizing with a criminal, and loving every minute of it. Well, he wasn't really a law man. More of a gun for hire, and shouldn't be worried about who he decides to spend his time with. Especially not some pretty little thing like Alyson.

As he was distracted, Alyson pushed him back onto the bed and sat on his hip. Flynn raised an eyebrow and slyly grinned. She told him how she could take him in a fight and knock him out. "Well." Flynn started, still grinning. "I am a sucker for a pretty face. Good thing you have that, because you can't fight for shit." He laughed as she playfully hit him. "Okay, okay." He conceded. "You may have a mean uppercut." He wiggled his jaw slightly thinking back to that day.

She looked down and him and grinned a little evil grin. His eyes widened. He was either going to like whatever she was thinking, or he was going to be in trouble. Possibly a little of both. "Truth or dare?" He chucked "Isn't that a kids game?" She just stared at him. He smiled slightly. "Alright then." He thought about all the ways this could go both good and bad for him. He figured to play it simply at first. Not jump right into where his mind wanted him to go. "I'll take truth."