She shook her head but smiled as he teased. It was the kind of answer she would have given. Fine. She could prove it to him. It'd be fun.
She didn't really want to sit at the bar. For some reason, it felt like sitting at the kids' table where she could be supervised. She gestured with her head back towards the seat she'd had before. "Wanna sit here or there?" If he preferred, she'd stay here instead. It wasn't that big a deal, though she'd rather move back.
Damn. She'd forgotten about Sunday. "I'm busy Sunday during the day," which sucked. It was a lot of trouble to put herself through for someone who couldn't even give her a straight answer. "But if you don't have to be up early the next morning, the evening would work for me." She'd need enough time to go home and shower and change after football, but it could still work.