Elsie narrowed her eyes at him. "I wasn't being pissy at you, I was trying to spare you some grief by offering up objectivity. As for me? No, I'm not attached, honey. Turned on by our little fight earlier? Oh, yes, but attached? No. I've never--fuck!" she interrupted herself, realizing she'd just admitted her attraction--whatever form it may be--to him. She glared at him as if it were his fault. "Conversation over."