Danny was in a mood to keep things light. Maybe after they broke open the bottle of whiskey they had the subjects of their truths would take a darker turn, but for now he was content with his slushie and seeing if he could embarrass her. Which actually wasn't the easiest feat; he'd noted that his antisocial spider-friend usually got grumpy instead of flustered. He just hadn't hit on the right situation yet, he guessed, but earning a blush with her constant scowl was a long running goal. "When we were in line for ice cream a few months back and I was teasing you about checking out my ass you denied it. But were you?"