"No, but I think our waiter is picturing you out of one." He allowed one side of his face to grin as she chewed on her lip. "Sorta doubt you get offended. But maybe I'm wrong."
"Hummingbird? Hate to be the one that tries to shorted that up. Besides I like Samantha." Watched her lift her bottle of beer, taking in a healthy swallow. She didn't look it but she was tough, it was in her eyes.
"Guess it would be." She tried to change the subject to date like questions. He wasn't wild about that. "Pretty good at killing vampires. Exorcising demons and spirits is trickier." Tapping his fingers on the table he thought for a minute. "Five favorite movies. Don't think about it. Go."