"I've done some really horribly tedious and difficult jobs, but no, I don't particularly want to take up the role as your mom." Annie was fairly snarky on a regular day, but it seemed the alcohol was giving her a little added push to just say what first came to mind instead of being good about it.
She hadn't realized that Tony was looking at her in any particular way until the suit said something. Then she was forced to reassess the last few minutes she'd been sitting here. Had he? Did she care? It wasn't like she was an innocent kid or anything. It'd been long enough since her last boyfriend, though, that she hadn't even been paying attention to that sort of thing.
She scooted around on the stool until she was facing the suit. Really? Him? Are you sure?