Zoey laughed. Lightly and playfully she slapped at his upper arm. "Please with the age thing. I'm twenty." With that, her smile got bigger. "You know, I really should let you get back to..." she looked at the costumes, remembering him peaking over them at her. "browsing... I don't want to make you late for your meeting." Almost on cue, she heard a very sophisticated ring tone that seemed to be coming from Julian's breast pocket. She arched an eyebrow, which was a really bad habit of hers, and gave another wink. "Nice meeting you Julian. Nice name, by the way." She gave a sly smile, turning to head lazily towards the counter to wait on the assistant.