"Oh, well I like that. Does part of the negotiations include who gets to remove the clothing?" Lincoln asked, grabbing a pan and tossing the handle up and down as he tried to figure out what to cook them both. Butt wiggling a little as he unwittingly danced again, he hummed under his breath as he pulled together the ingredients to make a nice brunch.

Smiling at the comment, he gave her a little 'watching you' gesture as he began to fry up a decent brunch. All the breakfast things but at a lunch time was the perfect way to spend the afternoon with his girl.

"And this is why you're always the traitor in every game we play. Chaotic Good." Lincoln replied, pointing at her with a knowing look. "Lawful good says wiggle-room is for very bad rogues and people who cause the blue cube zombie outbreak."