“You’re a riot,” she laughed, holding her hand close to her mouth.

“A riot, huh?” He cocked a brow. “That’s a new one, I’ll admit.”

The girl’s laughter morphed to surprise. “Really? You’re hilarious! I thought everyone knew.”

He shrugged. “If some people aren’t that bright, there’s nothing we can do about it,” he said with a sigh.

“You think I’m bright,” she grinned. She had a cat-like smile. Her date looked away, keeping his smile for himself.

“Did I say that? How embarrassing.”

“Are you always such an interesting conversation piece?” She asked, leaning forward in her seat. She was hard to brush off.

“Interesting conversation piece is my middle name.”