"Why aren't you a gentleman," she kept her smile though she was agitated at how things had become with John. She wasn't sure just what was going on or even why John and Richard's sibling rivalry seemed unnatural. Richard had never shown her anything but kindness. She wasn't going to be a doormat for any man, so she wasn't going to flake out.
"Thank you," she linked her arm into his and started to walk. "How about Italian?"