Sage chuckled at her first comment and then looked rather surprised when she said he was perfect...he'd heard the opposite of that his entire life, and admittedly, it was a bit of a shock to hear that come from the girls mouth. He turned his gaze upwards to stare at the ceiling, his emotions running wild now. "Do you really think that," he whispered, needing her to repeat it to believe she'd even said that.

Quinn looked at him. Yeah... that must've meant a lot. "I do really mean it. You are perfect and I couldn't ask for a better friend." Quinn said gently, watching Sage and waiting for his reaction.

Sage couldn't help the light blush that formed over his cheeks, or the smile that flickered on his face. "Well, I think you're crazy for saying that," he chuckled, shifting to rest his head on her leg again. He did notice the fact that she'd only called him a friend, but he didn't mind...he certainly didn't expect her to have completely fallen in love with him, though he did hope it would happen.

Quinn smiled at the blush. Aha. She tipped her head. "I call you perfect and you call me crazy? Hmm..." she sighed. "That's definitely not an even trade off." Quinn chuckled, looking at Sage. He was thinking about something... oh. Ohhh. "Well since it's not an even trade off id better up my thing. I know perfect is waaaay less then crazy... so I guess I couldn't ask for a better, perfect, handsome, amazing husband." Quinn half smirked half smiled.

Sage chuckled lightly at the girl's comment though he wrinkled his nose playfully at the girl's next comment, whacking her leg lightly, a slightly embarrassed laugh coming from his throat. "I hadn't expected you to read my mind about that," he yelped, though of course he didn't really mind. His blush had only deepened....no one had ever called him any of those things, but it made him feel almost giddy happy.

Quinn laughed. "Well you got to be careful of those things around me." She teased, glancing at him again before looking out the door at the horses. She had achieved three goals today. She made Sage blush, she said what she meant... and she made him happy. This was a good day. Quinn chuckled at his face... "You are literally just.. glowing. I can almost feel happiness radiating off you in waves." Quinn joked

Sage groaned and rolled his eyes, though his grin was still plastered across his face. "Well, when you can read my mind, I suppose I can't hide anything from you," he hummed. He didn't really mind...it was an odd concept to get used to, but it would make some things easier for them, he supposed. Then he gave the girl a sheepish grin. "Well...that's probably the only time someone's ever actually complimented me," he hummed. "So it was... definitely appreciated."

Quinn chuckled. "And that's a good thing, right?" She joked, scooting a little closer to him. "The FIRST time ANYONE has complimented you? Everyone must be idiots or blind then, because I think you are amazing." Quinn smiled, tipping her head. "Plus you are a great drawer. Those two combined... and I'm one of the happiest people alive." Quinn teased, glancing at Sahara... who was definitely saying something. Quinn tried to ignore her the best she could, rolling her eyes

Sage chuckled and nodded. "I think so," he hummed lightly. Then he nodded. "First time," he repeated. Then he gave her a grin. "I still say you're crazy for thinking that, but I certainly won't argue if you give me love like that," he giggled, joking about even though it was true.

Quinn rolled her eyes. "Alright, I do have Tim admit it. Your people skills suck." She snorted. Quinn looked out at Sahara again. "Shoo, you are wrecking my part of the conversation!" She waved her hands. Sahara nickered, almost sounding like a laugh, then turned and walked away. "Sorry... she kept commenting and saying things like 'awwwwwwwwww'... forever. It was annoying." Quinn kept a smile off her face, sending a glare at Sahara's back.