"I could." It fell into some ambiguous gray area of power usage, right? No one was going to bresk down his door with guns and earplugs. Frankly, he would be doing the world a fabor if he persuaded that creep to keep his eyes to himself. Nothing wrong with that. It was just good manners to look a woman in the eye. David was all about good manners. He'd do it. His warped sense of justice demanded it.
"Sure. Why not. But not for free." And before she got some wrong idea about him being just as creepy as the principal, he added, "I'm thinking dinner. We catch up, and you get a tour of the city, deal?"