[ If Sam were aware of Steve's thoughts, he'd probably volunteer himself as a willing partner for Steve to practice his flirting skill on. As it is, he smiles, sliding into the seat across from Steve and more than willing to pick up where they'd started (though hopefully with less embarrassment on both sides now).
Laughing, he shakes his head in agreement. ]
Yeah. I don't know about you, but I think there's some kind of conspiracy going on. [ He glances back over his shoulder at the counter where Natasha grins knowingly and wiggles her fingers at them in a wave. Turning back to Steve, his expression turns a little apologetic. ]
Sorry if Riley made you feel uncomfortable earlier. He can be a jerk sometimes, but he's actually my best bud, though Nat comes close, too.
[ He flounders a little for what else to say, flushing a little when he realizes he's still got his apron on. ] Uh. So. I think I remember something about a drink and a pastry being mentioned?
come and get him, steve /bats eyelashes at
Laughing, he shakes his head in agreement. ]
Yeah. I don't know about you, but I think there's some kind of conspiracy going on. [ He glances back over his shoulder at the counter where Natasha grins knowingly and wiggles her fingers at them in a wave. Turning back to Steve, his expression turns a little apologetic. ]
Sorry if Riley made you feel uncomfortable earlier. He can be a jerk sometimes, but he's actually my best bud, though Nat comes close, too.
[ He flounders a little for what else to say, flushing a little when he realizes he's still got his apron on. ] Uh. So. I think I remember something about a drink and a pastry being mentioned?