She laughed.  He really was completely clueless, but it only made him cuter.  She continued to watch him, biting at her lip.  She shifted again, this time, moving to the barstool next to him.  She wanted to be closer, so she could further examine him.  What other changes would need to be made?  He had a good body...he wasn't THAT terrible of a dresser...just those glasses would have to go.<br/><br/>"Well, how well can you see without them?"  she ask him, still grinning.  Her eyes weren't glazed or even unforcused.  She wasn't drunk, if she was she'd be falling over him and all touchy feely.  She looked at him with perfectly clear blue eyes and smiled.  A genuine smile.<br/><br/>"Yeah.  Logan wouldn't mention me.  It was a few years ago.  Been a long time since he hung out with me.  But you...you can hang out with me."  she bit at her lips and smiled.  She tried hard to look innocent now, wondering if appealing to his soft side would warm him up to her a little.