“That’s one way to put it.” She pats his cheek. “You’re hurting yourself thinking about it. The lack of enthusiasm in your response guarantees you won’t be seeing me again unless I want you to.”
Anthony frowned as he looked at the woman, “You’re confusing me, lady.”
“Oh, good. I was afraid I was starting to make sense.” She pats his cheek again. “Run off and find some of your boy toys now, Mr Stark.”