Elisabeth leaned forward to eye the tattoo, meeting his eyes with a slight grin. Still in her bent position, she responded, "Right, sorry, just...a highly unusual name. Until I feel we've reached the proper comfort level of such pleasantries, Trevor it is. I've some ink as well, though it requires getting topless in order to show you.
She looked up in thought, at last straighten her posture. "Hmm, what about a movie? I'll treat, considering your Frito diet." Her tone was playful, teasing.