Please. There was no way that Arden thought Cal 'I'll Remember To Ask You If You Want Something A Good 10 Seconds After I Say I'm Getting Food' Kestis wasn't going to take bites of her spaghetti. She'd met him. It was possible they would have had this talk sooner if she'd just started using fry oil as a perfume.

She was just going to huff a laugh, shake her head, and then lean against him anyway.

"You have very good arms," she told him, and then added, "They make me want to bite them." No she would not be explaining. "Kamala makes fun of me because I forget where I am in sentences sometimes when you're in a tanktop."

Very good arms.

"...You get stupid about how I look in dresses?"