Dmitri grinned as he saw the rise of color in Michelle's cheeks and he could tell that he was getting under her skin like he always used too. It was like they had a connection that only they could understand. He loved being so flirty with her, even still. "Why thanks gorgeous. I do like being able to stand on my two feet. But if you must know having a hot girl on top is very fun. All the possibilities."<br/><br/>Dmitri bit his bottom lip as he got up wiping the dust and dirt from his suit. "Oh please clothes are clothes. After all in the long run, they can be taken off. And replaced for all those means." Dmitri took his hand and ran it gently down her arm as she asked him what he was doing back in town. "Well I wanted to check in on my mother and Scotty but I ended up getting a business degree and bought out the old bar. I plan on making it a learning slash counseling center. Aimed at the homeless youth. I remember back in the days how many we picked up off the street."<br/><br/>Dmitri grinned as she questioningly asked what he meant by pick up where they left off. "Yes Michelle. I couldn't be with you because of my.... lifestyle choices. But I had every intention to be. So yes I want to pick up where we left off. Can we go out for a date? Let's say tomorrow I know this little resturant outside of town and it has the perfect menu. You in Red?" It was his little nickname he had given her after the attack.