It's cool to him, the way Chrissy plays along with him, dropping into a curtsy before she heads inside. He follows her in and grins, a close mouthed smile, pleased that she seems to like it.

It's not that he thinks she'd had a dive bar or a greasy spoon diner, it's just that they're celebrating. They both deserve a bit better than that today.

"Nope, definitely you," he answers as they find a booth and sit down. "Most girls are too cool for most dudes, that's just fact." Girls have the softest skin, even the tough, badass ones, and they're always smarter, usually kinder.