Shae wasn't the least bit concerned about whatever it was that she'd just said. Oh, he'd heard her talking alright, but those curious little fingers had captured most of his attention; the rest was mostly background noise. He tried to cover the fact by smiling winningly and nodding, agreeing with her statement even though it didn't exactly demand that sort of response.
Y'know, from this angle he also had a fantastic view of her...assets. Looked like a solid handful and maybe then some, so, what, at least a C? Shit, did it even matter?
"Where you goin' so late, ma cher?" he asked a little abruptly, the spell suddenly broken as she withdrew her touch from him. Her purse and duffel bag were still splayed out on the stairs beneath him, and he leaned down to retrieve both items, shouldering the bag himself and offering the purse out to her.
The unvoiced question here, made obvious by the expectant look on his face, was Can I come with you?