Kay also had any variety of naughty and wicked ideas going through his head. Of course, he'd sort of come here with them, after all. That, and not wanting to be with a stranger tonight, for some reason.
"Sounds brilliant," he said with a bright--and surprisingly unforced--smile, absurdly pleased that his favourite drink had been remembered.
"Enjoying the weather before it goes completely ruddy awful like it always does in the fall." And winter. And spring. He sighed to see summer ebbing away.