Reynard's mouth curls into a grin and he raises his glass to her. "To finding out." If she's not careful, he's going to be a very strange kind of Cupid to her come Wintertime. For now, however, he takes a generous swig from his glass. "Will you come and help me find Samus? You can be my wingwoman, or all three of us could 'get down and boogie'." He knows how ridiculous that sounds coming from him, which is why he adds the wink.