A subtle, but pleased little smirk crossed Tina's lips. The setup had been laid, and Daryn had walked right into it. She couldn't have performed more perfectly if he'd handed her a script. "You can get a hint when I get to see you in those boots," he told her, victory in his tone. He hadn't missed the fact that she'd neglected to say whether or not she would ever showcase her fancy boots for him. She was probably being coy, or maybe just teasing. Tina was very good at counter teasing, even if he wasn't always as effective.