"I do have my eyes on a nice wakizashi," Colleen replied, tapping her bottle against her lip. "But perhaps I should buy something I actually need. My bike could use some maintenance. New tires." She had 300 dollars at her disposal, she wanted to spend wisely. "I'll think about it. In the meantime, let me treat you," she grinned, leaving the table again, this time coming back with a small stack of takeout menus. "Dinner on me. Throw in a dessert. You got your ass handed to you in Uno," she teased, patting his hand, "you could use it."