"It's alright," says Micky, but you know it's not.

"I know what will get that right out," you offer, and begin to look around for your purse, even if you don't carry one. And today, you aren't carrying one. "Oh no! I don't have it with me!"

Micky smiles and assures you that it's okay. "In fact," he tells you, "I should be going back soon, anyway. Why don't you come with me?"

Are you kidding? Did you think you had to ask?
Are you kidding! In your dreams, fuzzy!