Kid watched as the waitress came, the menu that was almost useless passed as well. Slowly she stood, taking glass in hand, and started to slip her way closer. The dress was the kind that clung and hung just as a woman could wish, leaving something to the imagination and something to feed it.
Once close to the booth, she lifted the hand not holding the glass and rested in on the back of the booth. Her eyes floated over the woman once more. "No, and yes. The how is of little matter, the why is the interesting part." She smiled, a relaxed and easy look, and gestured to the table. "May I join you?"