A sliver of blue-green light appeared as Nautica cracked one optic slightly open to check if he was serious.

He was serious.

"Stormy, you're impossible." All things considered, it was pretty impressive there was someone out there more prone to missing social cues than she was. She looked up at him, helm still pillowed on her hands and a half-smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "I like you anyway."