Date: 2009-02-16 01:45 am (UTC)
He's a little too irritated to even consider taking it at the moment.

But at least he sees it. He looks up from his alcohol to her and then shakes his head ruefully. "Nevermind. The long and short of it is we were all infected." He arches an eyebrow. "I died. They didn't."

There's also the small matter of one of them killing him, but he really shouldn't go into it more than he already has. It's grim and not the sort of thing one talks about on a psuedodate.

He lets out a breath. Let's change the subject, yes? "Have you decided on a dessert?"
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