She doesn't go into things like this intending to make people laugh, but he does because that line was fucking awful. Kate glances ever so briefly at the seat before sliding down onto it and letting her legs dangle in the air, the softest twinkle of amusement glittering in deep brown eyes.

"Never have to use them," she answers, and that's entirely true. When she picks people up, it's usually just a thing that happens. Someone tries to approach her and she thinks why the hell not after one too many drinks. But nothing about this situation is usual, and she's not trying to pick him up.

Not yet, anyway.

"What brings you here?"