"You didn't answer my question," Tracey reminded him stubbornly. "What makes you think that I would never get a package like that?" She was actually interested to hear his theory on the matter, particularly considering how wrong it was bound to be.
Rolling her eyes when Zach told her she was contradicting herself, she swivelled around on her chair to face him. "No, I'm not. I said you could do something to my drink, because you were claiming there was no possible way to poison me because you hadn't touched the bottle. I wasn't saying I was stupid enough to fall for it."
It was kind of annoying when he was as argumentative just for the sake of being argumentative as she was.