"Depends entirely on whether or not the plants bite. Or sting. I think winding up with some sort of wound negates the dating factor." She paused, thought about quipping about bitemarks, then decided that was one of those 'too soon' things. So she let that go with a slightly awkward pause in the conversation. The sort where the other person is likely aware there may have been something else added on, but nothing was actually said.
Of course, that put her head in a very interesting place, and a grin started to creep across her lips before she managed to get it under control. Leading him deeper into the theater, she nodded to the bar. "Drink first? Or just go save our seats and chat about the other people in the theater?" she inquired, brow elevated as she tried, mostly unsuccessfully, to keep the silly grin off her lips.