Michaela wasn't even upset when he misunderstood her at first. He had said 'fish can go hang' which was the most delightful thing she had heard in a long time. And then realisation had hit him and that was even more endearing. Had she actually found someone who hadn't come to the bar to hook up?
"Okay, so- I am going to need to eventually hear these 'fish are evil bastards' stories," Michaela said, grinning so widely at him that her nose wrinkled up. "But as for my hands, I've been imagining them all over you since you said you were drinking your way through the rainbow."