Chace paused mockingly like he was seriously contemplating how to answer that question, before he smirked at her and nodded. "I would say so, definitely. But don't let that go to your head," Chace said, narrowing his eyes slightly. Even though Chace liked giving her compliments, and especially the kind that brought that blush to her face, he didn't want her thinking she had him wrapped around her finger. Even if she did. A lotlittle.

Chace couldn't help but hide the sign of disgust and confusion on his face as Abby described her lame and seriously pathetic cousin. "Has anyone tried telling that she leads the life of a lump on a log?" Chace asked. Honestly, he could understand how some people could be content by themselves, but seriously. No one could be that content. He wasn't even talking about her lack of a romantic situation. Plenty of attractive girls out there were single. Like Abby for example, until he had snagged her of course. But still. There was really no excuse for it. "Doesn't she feel gross? I mean forget about the lack of a relationship, the lack of a job is just pathetic. Where's her purpose in life?" Oh wait. She didn't have one. Since she was twenty five, bumming off her sister entirely, and socially lifeless.

Chace laughed as Abby giggled at his mock mean face. "I'm really not very good at faking a mean face. It's much better when I'm actually angry, I assure you," Chace said, smiling as Abby kissed his cheek.

"You strike me as someone who doesn't have a problem telling a creepy guy to shove off, but as your boyfriend I do feel it's my responsibility to protect you...even if you can protect yourself." Chace took a hold of Abby's other hand when she brought up the whole other girls issue. "You have nothing to worry about. I highly doubt there is any girl at this school, no matter how good looking, that can make me feel the way you do." Chace leaned forward and planted another kiss on her lips.