Regan hummed softly to him before shrugging. "You don't mean that. One day, Tyler, you will have plaits in your hair. And I'll be the one to put them there," she giggled happily to him. She rolled her eyes at his next comment, though. "Fine. But you know, now I'm expecting you to be complimenting me all the time!" She joked to the boy happily. "But, no, you're not normal. You're probably the least normal person I've ever met," she joked to him happily.

Tyler closed his eyes. -hm yeah sure- he thought. "Okay then." He simply answered, knowing that there was no. Way. That. Would. Happen. "Oh I'll try ,y best." He gave a slightly crooked grin. "If I can find anything to compliment you about..." Tyler mused, his eyes sparkling. "And thank you for the extra compliment.. being not normal adds to my charm." He laughed, joking

Regan's face lit up when he gave her a simple answer. It was a small thing, and even if he didn't mean it, she was so, so thrilled that he might let her mess about with his hair at some point... and you could see it so clearly on her face. She used to play with her brother's hair all the time, so the idea that she'd be able to replicate that somehow, even if it wasn't with her sibling, made her feel light in the most wonderful way. She gasped when he made his next comment, though, so moved to shove his side. "What's that meant to mean!?" She asked with a teasing frown. "That I'm not perfect in every way? How dare you?" She asked with a huff. "What charm? There was none to start with," she mused lightly.

Tyler listened to everything Regan said, not commenting on anything yet. When she was finished he smiled. "You are right about one thing... I have absolutely no charm to add to." He laughed, running a hand through his hair again. "And you are also half right about something... I do have to compliment you on how amazing you are at teasing me. It is definitely your best thing." Tyler joked, grinning.

Regan gave a bit of a chuckle to him after a few moments before shaking her head. "We'll find a way to add to that wonderful charm of yours though, hm?" She asked with a smile. She then let her smile widen and laughed. "I suppose. Could use something new to tease you about, though, no?" She asked with a happy smile.

"Oh please... I do need help with my charm problem." Tyler chuckled. "And you won't be getting anything else to tease me about. From this point forward... I'm perfect." He flashed a smile, laughing. Tyler was sure Regan could tease him about what he just said... she could tease him that his smile was slightly crooked... she could tease him about his straight black hair... there was no end to the things she could tease him about. With Regan, though, it was actually harder to find things to tease her about. She was amazing.

Regan rolled her eyes at him before smiling lightly. "You need lots of help with your charm. It might make people like you," she mused lightly. She then actually had to cover her mouth to stop her laugh, her grin brightening to him. "Perfect," she mused to the man. "Yes, Tyler, you're ever so perfect," she agreed, amusement laced through her voice. Really, if she wanted to tease him, she would, but she'd had enough for now. "Tell me, is there anything you're interested in? Other than staying alive," she mused lightly.

Tyler he,d back another chuckle. Of course Regan was right in every way... he had absolutely no charm, he was not perfect, he wasn't good at compliments, and he was a Little crazy. Tyler was definitely not normal. At her question he tipped his head, furrowing his brows slightly. "Like... what do you mean? As you know I like counting fish species and correcting grammar... but I have a feeling that's not what you're talking about." He smiled slightly.

Regan hummed softly in thought before shrugging softly. "I mean... anything other than your romance with grammar and love for fish. What do you like? Favourite food? Song? Or, what's your favourite colour? Is there anything else you enjoy, other than fish and English?" She asked with a laugh. "I don't actually know much about you, Tyler," she added with a smile. They were friends, they knew that. She knew he was friendly, light and funny, and that he put up with way too much shit from so many people... but she wanted to know more about him.

Tyler rolled his eyes. "Fine, I will not stare a thing fish and not correct anyone's grammar." He snorted. He tipped his head slightly and thought about it. "Well.... favorite food... tied between bacon and venison. Favorite song... I can't say. I like all the old country and rock songs. Toby Keith... Aaron Tippin... Morgan Wallen... Trace Adkins... all the good old country artists. You could keep me talking about music for hours." Tyler laughed. My favorite color is OBVIOUSLY black... but if I had to pick a different color I'd have to go with red. I enjoy hunting... occasionally reading... and... er... four wheeler and snowmobile riding... I don't know." Tyler chuckled shaking his head. "I enjoy different things that I can't do now. I only look for different fish species because I love fishing. I only correct grammar because I read." Tyler shrugged. "What do you like then? Song? Color? Activity?" He asked. Tyler almost just wanted to get lost on the song subject... he wasn't kidding about being able to talk for hours about songs. "Blake Sheldon... Craig Morgan..." he mused under his breath, almost just thinking now