"Are you even old enough to drink?" It just dawned on him that he had no idea how old she was. Obviously, she was over eighteen, but was she even twenty one? "You did. But only for a minute. I got over it," he said, continuing on with the joke. "Well, hey, lucky me."
Once Lydia parked, Mitch got out and made his way around the car until he was beside Lydia. "I might. That doesn't mean I won't change my mind once we get in there." He smiled and then led the way inside.