“Well, I’ve had a lot of practice,” she admitted, tilting her head to the side as if she were slightly embarrassed. “So, what’s up with these collars?”
“You’re cute.” He paused, realizing he said it out loud. “Oh, uhm. I mean, look at those boots?” He pointed off in the distance, trying to cover his awkwardness. He brought his hand to his neck, scratching a little bit of stubble he missed shaving that morning. “I’m not really sure. Kind of a weird party favor, don’t you think?”