"See, isn't it nice to be wooed?" he grinned, but the blush wasn't lost on him and his smile faltered a little. He really wasn't going to sleep with anyone here, and he'd thought their exchange was just for fun. He'd meant it to be, anyway. Maybe it was time to move on. "It's been fun, but I don't put out on the first date," Danny smiled and stood again, picking up his wine glass and the plastic flower she'd given him. "And you don't have to, either-" he tucked the little flower into her hair behind her ear as he passed, "Hold out for the romance."