"So you are interested in him romantically, just not because of his physique. Oh, how romantic," she said, smoothing out the hair she'd been playing with.
"Someday you'll learn it's dead, and when you do, you'll thank me for enlightening you." She shifted the package she was carrying with her dinner, and could feel her stomach rumble in hunger. Playtime was over, it seemed.
"Have a good meal, boys," she said with a swish of her hips as she left the two idiots to their own devices.