[He can feel her noticing and he's somewhat ambivalent right now as to whether he might take her up on her unspoken offer or not, or whether just her being there and flirting with him will be enough. He'll certainly keep it in mind, though!
If she wasn't married to someone else, he might have turned on a bit of the old Harkness charm with a You are! to that remark about sprinkles, but as things are it would seem a little too cheesy even for him, so he just shrugs and smiles and reaches for the other donut.] Fair enough!
[And then he lifts an eyebrow at her.] Busy? What would I be busy with? [Sure, once upon a time he'd thrown himself into life here with helping run the Defence Force, and a sex shop, and taking on a role as adopted uncle to half the youngers in the dome. But not any more. Now, there's just the Council, and he misses as many Council meetings as he manages to attend, mostly through sheer lethargy.]