If there was one way of making something extremely noticeable, it was to try your very best NOT to make it noticeable. So it was with Sally. It almost seemed exagerated, the way she was looking every which way but at him, and it was just making him more and more concerned. Like he was being set up for something. "You and Wayne huh? What're you two getting up to all alone in here?" Harold teased, his eyes studying her hard, looking for cracks in her far-too-non-chalant exterior.
"The story? Oh, yeah, what part did I get up to?" Harold asked, mainly to buy himself some time. She was acting odd, and it was starting to put him off telling her the truth, rather than making up some ficticious tale about him talking so sweetly he managed to convince the guy it was actually Harold's wallet. "You've got one in return all sorted out right?" He raised an eyebrow and gave her his 'i expect to be paid' look.