"The fact that you don't brag is the only reason I have any respect for you." Alicia waved her hand a bit, trying to keep the smoke away from her. She hated that smell on her clothes.
"Roger, the fact that you are so clearly obsessed with a snog we had when we were thirteen is sign enough. I'm beginning to get the impression that you're clingy, a shame, you're so cute." Alicia chuckled, reaching for another bite of ice cream. It didn't mix horribly well with the drinks but the mint did make for an interesting taste.
"I don't care if you believe me," she said, moving to sit on the floor by their couch. She looked at the boys and shook her head, they were ridiculous. "Of course you can! They're ten quid on the street corner."