Kennedy continued to work quickly making his way down the hedges, he stopped suddenlt feeling something twirl around in his hair. When it went away he turned around with a huge frown on his face, his face going back to be cold like when they first met "Ohhh yes that's exactly what I've always wanted" He somewhat grumbled out sarcastically before taking his hand and flattening his hair back out into it's usual messy style

"No! You ruined it! All my hard work! For nothing!" She crumpled to the ground sarcastically. "Oh, woe is me, whatever shall I do if Kennedy shan't look like a pretty pretty princess?" She crossed her legs and gave him a smile, leaning back against the hedge quietly.

Kennedy chuckled at her dramatic actions before just turning his attention back to the hedges occasionally glancing back at her as she spoke. "I think someone would say to leave the poor mans beautiful hair alone" He joked giving her a cheeky smile back before focusing back on finishing the hedges

"I thought it was handsome, sir poor man. I think next time I should just stick twigs in your hair. Yes, I think that woukd be beautiful. You would look like a fairy." She chuckled, watching him happily. She tilted her head and studied him as he worked.

"You ma'am have a weird sense of beauty if I do say so myself" He said playfully as he continued to clip away at the hedges. A few streaks of sweat already starting to run down his forehead from hounding away with the clippers. He was consentrated on them for awhile before taking a glance at Mercy seeing her watching him?... No, it seemed more like studying him "Taking notes on how to look handsome?" He said suddenly giving her a small wink

She raised her eyebrows in surprise. "No, just admiring the scenery." She smiled. She enjoyed watching him work. He seemed to enjoy what he did and, well, he looked good doing it. It did occur to her that maybe it was a bit creepy, but what else was there to do? She also enjoyed that he seemed to be coming out of his shell a bit more every time they spoke.

He just chuckled sheepishly at her comment "Well that's a first" He said quietly before bringing his gaze back over to the hedges, by now he was halfway down which was amzing. He had to admit that he really didn't mind that the girl was watching him as he worked, if anything he didn't mind her presence at all. As he continued trimming he would occassionally glance over at her making sure she was okay

"You must not have met many people who have eyes, then." She curled her knees up to her chest and sat her head there as she watched him. "You're very good at this whole- gardening thing."

Kennedy just snorted in amusement at her first sentence as he continued down the hedge. He stopped for a moment to wipe the sweat off his head with the back of his hand "Yes I am... That's because my family are farmers well at least my dad was so I got taught everything he knew from taking care of plants to planting them" He informed her as he was drawing near the end of the hedges

"Do you like your father?" She paused and shook her head. "Im sorry, that was a very personal question- I- don't know what got into me-" She seemed quite flustered and got a bit red in the face, standing up.