"No, maybe not that crude, but that playful I'm thinking; you seem to be a bit of a risk taker, Sadie," Peter chuckled and bit into his own fry then his club sandwich. Staring at her awhile, he shook his head and turned up a brow, "Why, oh why, did you look to make sure there were no students or professors here? We're just having lunch, nothing to hide from... plus you'll have to go back to work eventually won't you?"
He grinned and lifted his glass to his lips to take a drink from it, watching her with a quiet, admiring stare. She was beautiful; he'd noticed before, of course, but the fact she'd sort of kind of thrown herself at him in some way had suddenly made him focus on this in a far different manner. Now he was suddenly looking at her in a different light, and it caused him to look at her lips, slope of her jaw, the way her hair cupped and the slope of her neckline. He cleared his throat and took another drink.