"Well, Captain, I've had more than a passing interest in getting you out of your pants almost since you walked into the pub, but if only to see if your ass is as spectacular out of them as it is in them." Finn wasn't going to quibble. At this point, she kept dishing and the interest was there, so he'd dish it right back.

He also wondered if she realized that when he wore a plaid, he was nothing if not authentic about it.