"I'm just, er, not used to..." He gestures with his free hand, a little helplessly. However, he's adjusting to the fact that maybe this isn't actually a fluke and nobody is playing one of the nastier sorts of jokes on him. With a bit more strength (and an equal amount of hauteur), he says, "I'm not used to people recognizing just how fantastic of company I can provide."
He peers between the two places she's indicated and aims for the whole enchilada: sit down, no doubt about it. "There looks like a good one. And no we don't have to, but we're going to. I absolutely want to." And there, there's Rodney's conviction. Took him a minute to find it, sure, but what's he going to say when challenged like that? No?
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He peers between the two places she's indicated and aims for the whole enchilada: sit down, no doubt about it. "There looks like a good one. And no we don't have to, but we're going to. I absolutely want to." And there, there's Rodney's conviction. Took him a minute to find it, sure, but what's he going to say when challenged like that? No?