Brian busted out laughing. He couldn’t help it. “Are you okay? I can’t believe you were going to spray that in my face!” Why was there a can of spray anything on a nice buffet spread at the Bellagio? Maybe something accidentally left behind by server. Either way, he was happy not to have been on the receiving end of it.
“Wait a minute, hold still.”
When it looked like he might have gone for a napkin, Brian instead reached for a piece of food and swirled it in the mess on her face. He didn’t go so far as to eat it.