Tony watched her, a small smile forming on his face. "I had a feeling you weren't like other girls Katherine. And I'm glad you aren't. It should make the night much more interesting, don't you think?" He stood and moved in front of her, staring down at her.
"There's more to you than meets the eye I think Katherine. Dare I ask what exactly you have planned for little old me tonight?" he questioned, staring into her dark eyes. There was almost something...predatory about them and he was suddenly glad he had opted to bring along an ankle holster. Ever since that mess with Benoit in the hospital with that drug dealer, he made sure he was at least somehow armed. Though no where near as armed as Ziva was.
He moved in closer, deliberately crowding her to see how she reacted and what she would do. He already had a feeling this night was nothing about idle chit chat but something more.