He thought back to the escape from the Seers and the fall of DC, of his drive across country and his arrival in Sacramento. "Definately not the place or the time. Though maybe we can find a more secluded place for that discussion at some point."
Taking a drink of his coffee he looks back and forth at the two ladies. He grips the book on his lap before sliding his hand off of it and up to the table.
"Well noone said speaking was my strong suit. It is indeed a pleasure to spend time in you ladies company, and no, not in the pervy way." He pokes his tongue out at Tuesday. "Though I would love to catch you on All Hallow's Eve."