[Whatever Mikleo is about to say is firmly canceled when the redhead comments on his looks. He wasn't expecting it, clearly, and there's a pause where pink very noticeably dusts his cheeks and nose. He clears his throat and glances away as if that might hide it. (It doesn't.)]

Uh, th-- thanks. You're pretty cute yourself.

[MOVING RIGHT ALONG]

That's right. A couple blocks from the docks is an abandoned lot no one's using. The whole district is a little run-down, though, so if you don't like the smell of fish and oil you should probably tell me now.