"You could avenge the hat rack with a sparring match," he suggested and thought for a moment before naming his terms, "If you win, I will sit in dishonored defeat while you enjoy your tacos. But if I win, I partake in the spoils of victory." Not to completely deprive her he added, "And then go out for ice cream." Danny grinned at her, pretty sure that Colleen wouldn't turn down either a good fight or the prospect of ice cream. He also figured he’d win, hands down. Those tacos would be his.