Matt couldn't help smirking when she playfully cocked an eyebrow at him. "Yes, Ma'am," he drawled. "I'll be careful."
He was actually quite impressed when she went for the largest pack of Guinness. Most women didn't really care for beer. They'd drink one or two at a party but, in his experience, the majority of them preferred something sweet and fruity.
"I'm positive you'll like it," he answered, his charming smile still in place. He inched his buggy a little closer, then. "Of course, you should let me buy you a drink, anyway."
Yes, he was flirting a little but, really, who would blame him for that? She was gorgeous.