He stroked back his long, grey hair, a smile permanently attached to his face. "Yeah! I'd love to." He chuckled, surprised with her fast response. To be honest, he wasn't sure if the girl was even into dudes. The night went quickly, as it always did. At his 10 pm lunch break, he was happy to see his punk rock vixen still at her seat. He swaggered over and slid down on the opposite side of her booth. "Do you want something - other than coffee? Its on me." He grinned, looking through the menu for a refresher. He was going to get himself a nice slice of cherry pie. He poured himself a cup of coffee from the recently replaced pitcher.