Steve looked over at Summer. “Alright, so I’m yours for a week, then,” he said with a nod. It was a strange situation, but he was rather used to things being weird. He really wondered what this week would be like for him, as he was rather curious about everything. “So, what do you want to do?”
“You to relax, for starters,” Summer told Steve, tossing her braid over her shoulder. “I don’t know if ownership, as such, means we’re supposed to stay together? Anyway, I want to introduce you to my cats, and I know about you, but you don’t know about me, so you can ask me anything you like.” She held out a hand, grinning up at him, trying to put him at ease. “Then, I think, let’s go for something absurd.”
“Relax?” he said with a tiny laugh. “I’m relaxed,” he nodded. “And I’d take ownership to mean that if you want me to stay with you, then I stay with you. It’s all up to you, really. And you have cats? I didn’t know that, I don’t think.” A small smile made its way across his face. “I absolutely love animals! So, I get to meet your cats, then?” He asked, raising an eyebrow at her. “And something absurd, then? Like what?”
Summer’s whole face lit up as soon as he mentioned loving animals. Okay, so maybe this would turn into something better than expected. She’d only played the game for a lark, after all. “I have to think of it. Start with the cats. Do you want to walk or drive to my apartment? I’d … kinda like a ride on your motorcycle.”