"I am enjoying myself." He protested - anything else would have no only been rude but also not true. "Though I may have to see to a friend in dire straights once I know you in good hands." He smiled over at her, a soft pink lipstick smudge gracing his cheek. "Can I get you anything to tide you over until your fans have worked up the courage to approach?" How strange that young men could be so much more reticent than girls. Already there were several approaching the table with that almost predatory look he had seen more than enough of in junior high while the men were still lingering around the edges.