"Only if it was a life or death situation-- and even then, death might be preferable to hat hair." She joked. Really, she couldn't remember if Indy ever lost his hat or not, but she did remember him making a point risking an arm to grab it when some stone tomb had been closing on him. Or so she thought at least. It had been a while since she'd seen those movies.
She took a sip of her wine while Carter ordered for them and laughed into it at his comment. Oh, man... what a question. How many times had she mixed cupcakes and alcohol in her life... Dinah put the wine aside and gave him a somewhat guilty look. "More times that I can, or care to count." She admitted, "More recently, but everyone has their comfort foods." So what if hers were sugar and alcohol. No one was perfect, after all.