He felt really bad about his financial situation despite her comments. A boyfriend should be able to pay for his gal’s meal. That was the way things were done, right? Still if he got her meal tonight, he wouldn’t be eating lunch tomorrow. Yikes. Why couldn’t his last name be Stark? Oh to be a billionaire. Peter Stark? Iron Spidey? That brought a smile to his face. He turned to glance at Cassie, with signs of a smile forming. “Alright. But at least let me open the door for you. I’ve got to have some masculinity here.” He teased as he held out his hand for her to take. “Where to? Italian, Greek, Mexican?”