“Just thinking about Mr. Kent's offer to help with the menstrual situation.” The corners of her mouth twitched. “I mean, he's not really my type, but it would be an effective solution!” She let out a rich, full laugh.
This was just awesome.
Maybe Clark's intense staring had something to do with no one catching frostbite?
And how is he going to explain not eating his rations, when they're growing short on supplies?
