"Mm, that would put a damper on things. But at least you were saved from the terrible decisions young people tend to make in college." The question garners him a quick, somewhat startled look before she returns her gaze to her cards, bringing her free hand up in front of her mouth as she coughs delicately.

"Um, no," she denies, but it's not entirely convinced. Lips pursing speculatively, she thinks about it for a beat, a sudden bout of impishness coursing through her. Or maybe it's just the alcohol. "I mean, that would probably be making it a little too challenging..." The quick glance she gives him looks decidedly that; challenging, goading even.