When Miles saw Peter's post, he thought ice cream at The Pier sounded like a great idea. Who didn't love ice cream on a warm day, right? He'd jumped at the excuse. Miles had only been to the place Peter had mentioned a few times before and there was a whole load of flavors he hadn't tried yet, not even counting some of the new summertime flavors.
He stood there for a bit, studying the menu as he tried to decide what to order and noticed Enid standing nearby. He could totally be smooth, right? He'd gone with her to prom and he thought she hadn't had a terrible time. Miles didn't know her super well, but he knew she was nice and she had really cool hair and maybe he could strike up a conversation about ice cream without making a complete fool of himself. He probably wouldn't end up getting his webbing caught in her hair, at least.
Steeling his courage, Miles approached her. "What kind are you going to get?" he asked her.