“We’re going on a date,” I announced, looking to her for her reaction. Which was a pout. Great. “You do realise that normal guys ask girls if they actually want to go on a date with them? Which, if you’d bothered to do, I would have refused.” “Hence why I didn’t ask,” I said simply and she kicked me in the leg. “That’s the part where you cut your losses and turn your attention to another more willing girl, Badge. It’s not the green light for kidnap.”
