Elisabeth wasn't all too sure what she was getting herself into, nor the direction this evening was going to take. A better time could mean many a number of things and while Chris may be legal in their home country, he was a few years short in this one. Hence, the offer to be safe behind her own doors.
She chose a pink, white, and black argyle vest over a pink plaid skirt and leggings. She threw her hair into a messy twisted-bun and had started to set out the bowls of pretzels and Pringles when Chris announced his arrival. Smirking, Elisabeth set the snacks down and opened the door to welcome the fellow Brit, winking. "You ready, then?"