You raise her hand to your lips and brush them against her knuckles. You glance up and see her flush just slightly. Your SNARKY HORSESHITOMETER gauge shoots through the roof. It may even be over nine thousand. There's probably a standing ovation going on somewhere in a universe just for you.
"Agreed then," you answer. "So how do you propose we continue this endeavour?" She looks up at you pondering, and back down to where you keep your lipstick. Her lips quirk up. "Here, let me give you an example." She walks away from you about fifteen paces and turns back to look at you. "Hit me." => Be the girl who's going to regret what she just said.
Kanaya: Do something about that hand. (FILL: TEAM DAVE<3JAKE)
"Agreed then," you answer.
"So how do you propose we continue this endeavour?"
She looks up at you pondering, and back down to where you keep your lipstick. Her lips quirk up.
"Here, let me give you an example."
She walks away from you about fifteen paces and turns back to look at you.
"Hit me."
=> Be the girl who's going to regret what she just said.