[Crow can't help but laugh at Rean's little sputter, fingers threading through that soft, black hair with friendly affection as he watches him crouch his head a little at the touch.]

I swear, Lady Luck hasn't called me once since you showed up. You're not hogging her, are ya?

[But he'll let his hand be free of those locks as he tilts his head to follow him.]

Thanks. I would've accepted it either way but knowing you guys like it kinda helps, you know?

But enough of the mushy talk. We got a mission to make some cookies. And if that fails...well--

Rice Krispies it is.