Dinah might have been upset with her boyfriend, but she would be the first to point out that this wasn't a date if the subject came up. She was still a little confused and frustrated by the text message from the day before. Of all of the ways to say that particular l-word...
She pulled her bike into a parking spot outside the restaurant and put her jeans and shirt on over her costume. She ignored any looks she got from passersby and simply let herself into the bar. She found the booth easily enough.
It wasn't a fancy place, but Dinah was okay with that. She wasn't in the mood for fancy or anything over the top. Truthfully, she wasn't sure what she was in the mood for tonight.
She slid into the booth across from Tony and nodded to the drinks.
"Thanks. Next round's on me. So, Tony Stark, how long have you been in the City?"
She hadn't seen much in the news about Iron Man, so she was curious about how long he had been here and been operating.