That put another smirk on Dutch's lips before she slid out of the booth. What could she say? She liked his style. She was back a couple of minutes later, and greeted with the sight of the food he'd ordered. She stole a chip as soon as she was within reach, and washed it down with the last of her beer. "Refill?" she offered, since she was standing. And, well, she had said the second round would be on her.