He liked her? She cocked a brow up at that. Eska generally never cared whether anyone liked her or disliked her but there was still something odd in someone admitting it so blatantly and freely.

He chucked his shirt and Eska tilted her head a moment in consideration. Then she lightly tapped him on his now bare chest with a few fingers, brows rising a bit.

"I am not. You seem suitable for such tasks."