Ronan grins at her frustrated look, and she wrinkles her nose at him; it eases something in her chest.

She kicks him back, feeling a little warmer; if he'd confessed liking her it might have been too much, but this, this is okay. Blue puts her hands in her pockets and makes a rueful face back at him. "No," she says plainly. "Not really. I don't think you've given him much of a chance, though."