“I’d argue with you, but I wouldn’t win.” Pulling away, Trip took out his phone and opened an app that showed a list of restaurants. “Is there any sort of food you’d like in particular? Anyone you’d like to invite as well?” he added, trying to make it seem like it wasn’t a date. Which it wasn’t. Definitely not.
“You got that right.” With a proud smile, Skye rested her head against Trip’s arm as he scrolled, perfectly positioned both to see the screen and provide herself with the much needed support. “I’m fine with whatever, but we should ask the people I’m inviting. All zero of them. Not that I don’t want our date to be third wheeled, it’s just that everyone I know is suddenly very preoccupied with stuff for reasons that remain unknown, and I wouldn’t want to disturb them. Common courtesy.”