Now that made Angelina angry. Not at Katie, of course, but definitely at Adrian. "What a-- piss artist. He acts like he's got so much more going on but he's a useless, horny drunk. He's fuckin' leading me on, he is! Acting all sweet, holding my hand, asking about futures and babies and then privately arranging to screw my best friend as a conclusion to our date!"
Sure, he had been clear, in words, that he only wanted a shag and nothing more, but he was behaving like he wanted that something more and making it very confusing for Angelina.
She stood up because she was angry and needed to pace to rant. She started back and forth for a moment before she had to sit down.