*lists a bit to one side and watches you curiously, something Mac said about you suddenly coming to mind (and he's, you know, he's—well, he doesn't wear skirts but he's not exactly chasing them, if you get me? but if he hits on you he's probably kidding, so no worries. probably.)*
*the question popping out before he's fully formed it in his mind* So were you an' him ever, y'know...?