Sarcasim was often Aiden's second language. Though, you could say that Aiden was weird and funny on his own. Though, he often kept it buried down. Paige just found her own ways to get him to come out of that shell. "Of course, I do. How could I not?" He glanced to her with a happy smile. His eyes watching his features. When she mentioned they hung out all the time, it was true yes. But that was normally all work related. Never so socially. It was sort of odd to Aiden, though he wasn't about to let that get to him.
"Well, I though about answering the door naked, asking for my trunks." Tapping his lower lips some. "Though, I figured I'd save you from that one." WIth a laugh he shifted his weight to look more to her. "Though, I'm glad you were thinking of me reguardless." With a laugh he patted her thigh lightly. "You're toooooooo good for me." Looking out of the windshield he nodded. "I suppose, but I thought I could pay for lunch." He shrugged. "But, I'll let you pay. I can wear the skirt on this date." He grinned.