Glancing down at the worn leather of his jacket, it was enough to make Dean hesitate, albeit briefly. "This thing?" He could try to play it cool but they were both having fun. "Not like you'll be getting it anyway. So yeah, I'll wager the jacket." This was definitely his kind of woman. He liked 'em bold, and she had that going for her. Not to mention that she was damn hot.
"You just gave me all the incentive I needed. With that on the line? No way in hell I'm losing." He liked where this was going. Making a right, he walked a little further, pushing the door to the pub open. "I love sharing."