Rolling her eyes lightly, she hip-checked him lightly even as she leaned in. "I know when you're lying, love. It's not nice to kick a gal when she's down."
She knew the casino floor like the back of her hand, and wove them through the shortest route to the elevators, a slight mile forming as it opened just as they stepped up. Stepping in, she hit the floor and tilted her head to look at him.