If Hesper didn't get it, Chris would have liked to have shown her a video of their first encounter, if one had existed. His first impression of her hadn't been nice even though she'd essentially helped him home. He'd gotten the strong idea that she'd had reasons of her own for what she'd done. Not that that mattered now. He thought he'd actually softened his opinion of her... or maybe it was just that he was kind of fascinated with her, and he wasn't even sure why. It was something about her.
Chris was still appalled, but he couldn't help but laugh when she started going on about chastity belts and Vernon and his manlovin, as she put it. "One, chastity belts aren't for guys-" He was reasonably sure of that. "-and two, can you quit? I'm n-not gonna want breakfast." The thought of being with another guy repelled him personally, and times that a million if it was Vernon Johnson.
When she smacked his arm, he glanced up at her, trying to process her words and then decide if she was serious. It was hard for him to tell with her. He certainly hadn't hated it when she'd kissed him. She had to be messing with him though. Had to be. He floundered in indecision for a few seconds, then cleared his throat. "I'd like you t-to come by again," he said, and even as the words emerged, he decided he really wouldn't mind it. Hell, he was doing terrific today, for him. He'd even managed to meet her eyes as he said it.