Ronan thinks he is worthy of kidnapping. A thought he will keep to himself, only trying not to make Adam uncomfortable with his flirting. He never found it so easy to say the things he wanted to say to someone. Maybe there had never been anyone he had wanted to flirt with before. "I'll teach you. For a price." He wiggles a finger at Adam, beckoning him to come sit. "I teach you something, you teach me something. Fair trade?"