She flashed a wide smile at him as he called her on her nitpicking. Feeling that shudder against her, she chuckled softly, her hand sliding lower so it can slip under his vest, letting it rest still for the time being, save for her thumb that gently slid against the skin, content to just have that contact.

"There's.. there's no rules that say I can't nitpick." She stammered defensively. Feeling his hand sliding up to her neck, she brought her hand from the back of his head to brush her fingers against his cheek, the blush her cheeks likely never to tone down at this rate.