"Tomorrow works." She wasn't going to count on tonight since they didn't even know what they were going to be doing yet. Most likely, knowing the two of them, they wouldn't be going home until incredibly late, or until they had something much more interesting on their mind than buying some fruit.
Giving a little giggle as he mentioned her legs she couldn't help but bend and lift one to the edge of the seat, almost every inch of it visible thanks to the shortness of her dress. "They are rather lovely aren't they?" Denim ran her hand along the muscles before laughing again, "Here I was expecting one of your favorite things about me to be that I'm yours."
She pointed out their next turn and started to recognize where they were, her head tilting in wonder as to if they were going to still be around this area when their little list of turns was done.