Party wasn't sure what exactly to make of Gwen's comment. Was she making fun of him? Probably, but the redhead's reaction was simply erratic blinking as he tried to figure it out. She didn't seem malicious. Shit, she seemed like one of the few he'd met so far that was actually with it.

"Warm like the fires that wiped Texas off the map," There was a brief half-chuckle that sounded more like Party coughing, though he was nice enough to cover his mouth with the crook of an elbow when the sudden coughing fit got a little too severe.

"Yeah. It's.. a long story. If you're really interested, I'll let you know sometime, Tumbleweed." There it was again--the half-smile--and he tilted his head to the side.

"And just for the record, you're a sneaky type," He guessed and was hoping he guessed right. "You know what it's like to keep your identity a secret."