Sarah felt suddenly flushed and awkward. She tightened her arms around herself to the point where it looked like she might be digging her nails into her ribcage. Then he continued and she exhaled a bit of breath that she hadn't realized she'd been holding. "Why do you want me to go, Jamie?" she finally managed, very softly.
"No, I'm not ashamed to be seen with you. I won't even get you in trouble being seen with you since I'm not a student anymore... that's not the point." The point was that she knew on a logical level what she was doing, what had happened and she was wholly against it. "Fine, come inside. I'm not wearing this though and if I have to go to this thing with you I'm going to get you into a real costume."