"Nothing? I find that extremely difficult to believe," Reno replied with a dubious expression, plucking up an onion ring and munching itas he began browsing the menu in earnest.
"I can think of a few things that are probably better. How about you teach me how to ride a bike and I teach you something else?" he asked, not looking up from the menu as he delivered the casual comment. The real intent was nonsexual, since he had a lot of things he could do that he bet Maki couldn't, but if the teen took it sexually, all the more fun for conversation.
He was being careful not to make his own usual pushy overtures, no tugs and touches, no kisses or groping. He wasn't paying Maki to spend time with him, he was paying other people to make the time spent together more enriched. Like with food and shit. So expecting to get laid was out of the question. At least until like...what...date 3? What was the etiquette for that? He'd have to look it up later, or just cross his fingers that Maki was so interested in him that they dispensed with propriety and did whatever came natural.
Reno wasn't the kind of person to lose respect for someone that went down on even the first date. He had more respect for people that were just honest. He'd bone before he even knew a person's name, really. getting to know then afterwards was fine, too. Maki was obviously a different caliber, but one could always stand to be surprised.
"I dunno what a steak pie is, but I love steak and I love pie, so shit, might as well get that. What do you recommend? I'm relying on you to keep me from poisoning myself here, yo."
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"I can think of a few things that are probably better. How about you teach me how to ride a bike and I teach you something else?" he asked, not looking up from the menu as he delivered the casual comment. The real intent was nonsexual, since he had a lot of things he could do that he bet Maki couldn't, but if the teen took it sexually, all the more fun for conversation.
He was being careful not to make his own usual pushy overtures, no tugs and touches, no kisses or groping. He wasn't paying Maki to spend time with him, he was paying other people to make the time spent together more enriched. Like with food and shit. So expecting to get laid was out of the question. At least until like...what...date 3? What was the etiquette for that? He'd have to look it up later, or just cross his fingers that Maki was so interested in him that they dispensed with propriety and did whatever came natural.
Reno wasn't the kind of person to lose respect for someone that went down on even the first date. He had more respect for people that were just honest. He'd bone before he even knew a person's name, really. getting to know then afterwards was fine, too. Maki was obviously a different caliber, but one could always stand to be surprised.
"I dunno what a steak pie is, but I love steak and I love pie, so shit, might as well get that. What do you recommend? I'm relying on you to keep me from poisoning myself here, yo."