Brooke knew from past experience that Jacob would find a way to repay Mike for his stunt with the paper from the straw, and she was curious to see what he would think up this time.  She knew it would be something interesting, and that the pranks were all in fun.<br/><br/>She hesitated for a second when she felt Mike hook her ankle, but only long enough to surreptitiously peek around at everyone else, to see if anyone would notice.  It seemed he wasn't the only one with ideas though, and so she let him draw her foot into his lap, wishing she'd worn a skirt rather than slacks, to give him more to look at.  Still, if his mood didn't change between now and when they got home, she had a feeling it wouldn't take too long to remedy the situation.  At least she wore flats instead of sneakers.<br/><br/>She listened to the conversation and went about finishing her food, glad for the dinner, but wishing they would hurry so they could go home.  Finally it seemed they were done, and although it would mean waiting a bit longer, the ice cream cake did sound good.  She reluctantly withdrew her foot from Mike's lap, getting up along with the others and linking her arm through his, a clear invitation for him to sit with her on the way home, also letting know without having to say anything that she approved of his mood and felt similarly.