You're goddamn right it was! That kind of consideration for his comfort and relief surely had earned Summer a little leeway on poppishness, riiiiiight?

Summer's judicious squint was not going away, as she collected this information to potentially go back to later.

"Whatever," she demurred...for now. This would be so much easier with alcohol involved. "We'll see about that."

But speaking of alcohol...

"I'm going to refresh my drink," she decided, "and use that time to figure out if I've decided on something or not."