Link stopped halfway through his drink and looked at her, eyeing her a bit and then gave her an upturned brow, "See? Now why do you have to go and make it weird like that? Because, I meant ride it-- that didn't help. Okay, well, let it be known that Link wants to do a mechanical bull. And listen, to each their own right?"
He grinned still and drank from his cup and then as she began to judge him he held his arms out to let her get the full breadth, sizing himself up and down, then looking at her. At her comment he thought about it, "Well the fact you went higher than my previous conceived rating, I'm going to go ahead and call it a win. That's enough for at least one big pack of beer and a small six pack of good beer. I can manage this."
"Wait, can you tip a stripper 50 cents? How does that work? Where the heck do you put the quar--nope, nope. Nope."