"Oh. right. Yes." He chuckled, cheeks a little pink. "Whenever you like." His grin was mischievous as he concentrated and a gentle warm touch, as if of a hand, stroked across the other side of her neck, a caress as he spoke.
"I am fond of just enjoying nice evenings with people of like minds."
His smile was warm as the beers were brought, and he raised his to her.