If he became flirtatious, Christine would recognize it. Men flirted with her in the medical tent at the army camp, and she knew not to indulge that sort of nonsense. But now they're no longer in a war. The same rules don't apply.

"A wagon? All by yourself?" She looks impressed. She doesn't even know what wagons look like underneath. Just that there's two wheels and something that attaches to horses and some place to sit and carry a load.