"If you say so," she told him. She couldn't actually think of the last time she'd needed a screw - at least not in the tool for affixing things to the wall sort. Well, if they went on that definition alone, she most certainly did need a screw. But, that was neither here nor there, so she shook the thought out of her mind and returned to the trolley with Evan. "Well, at least I know that I can always buy you screws for your birthday or Christmas," she commented, smirking at her own deliberate innuendo.
The mention of the sex shop had Caitlin unable to keep from laughing. "Wood, screws, and sex shop visits," she commented, shaking her head. "Did you find anything worthwhile? You know, besides your super hot boyfriend that you totally forgot to mention you were seeing when I was rambling on about how fabulous the band was."