"Wherever you want, love," He smiled that same easy smile again, looking about. "The Leaky is closest, I guess. Or Martini? Suppose it depends on how much your knees hurt, now, how much you want to make me pay."
He laughed as if he'd made a joke, though he was serious about going wherever she wanted. Have her feel like she was calling the shots and all that. Something caught his eye as he was looking for her answer, though, and he turned away from her to retrieve it.
"Oy... spell-o-tape. Did I knock this loose from you too?"