She'd been the one to say the phrase to begin with, so when she paused to look at him, he felt a little bit like an idiot. He'd meant it in exactly the same way she had, even if his mind had been wandering to other places at the time. Of course, when she said Yeah. Okay. he still wasn't sure what she was agreeing to. One or the other? Both? Only time would tell, probably.
Mmm, okay, so the Experience was a touchy subject. Probably why she was here hanging out with a bunch of old folks instead of getting her drink on at the many bars inside the club. "Oh sure, you know, the offer still stands when you need a fix, though." Cutting back, she'd said, not cutting it out all together.
"If you're with me you can, but it's probably best to enjoy them fresh out of the oven. And watching you slave away would sort of make my day, too." He grinned, nudging her with his elbow. He wanted to lighten the mood again, bring it back up to where it had been before she'd gone all morose over the mention of the Experience.
"Just name the day and the time, and I'll be there."