"Did you? Well, I guess it was sweet of you to oblige. And get lemons, even!" She followed suit, licking her own hand and holding it out. "Do you do shots with the bar flies?" She asked, curiously. She wondered if she was special. She knew David frequently drank with her. But she'd never really seen him take shots with anyone other than Evan. Was Noah the same?
The hand she wasn't holding out for salt, reached forward and grabbed his cigarette. She took a long drag and handed it back.