Anye seemed to be overestimating his dignity these days, or maybe he just had less of it since he started more or less selling himself. "Go head. It'll just prove I had good taste at one point." He reached out to poke her side where she knew that she was ticklish, "Besides I could hardly hear him over you trying to sing."
Oh goddamn, he was tired. Nick genuinely hadn't meant it as an innuendo, but then she had put it out there and his mind was firmly there now. Honestly, even though he had heard more eh, vulgarity to put it nicely, growing up than she did and the places he hung around now Anye was better with clever wordplay than he ever was. It felt like a step back in time to when they were teenagers when he smirked at her and rubbed at his beard again, "All you this time pretty lady."