Peter looked at her strangely but didn't mention anything about her abrupt hello. "Hi," he told her giving her a hint of a smile. It was good to see her again, better than he had imagined.
"Chinese, I hope it's okay. I couldn't find the number for anything else." He looked her in the eye and his smile widened. "Your hair looks nice." He resisted the urge to touch it, figuring she wanted her space. He didn't even have his hair gelled back tonight, it seemed they both wanted to just be themselves, no strings or stigmas attached.