No. [Wade deadpans. He stares at him blankly from his spot at the open door.] Literally, no one has ever said that to me before.

[He leans toward him when he gets closer.] Maybe you're the weird one.

[And then they are off!] There's a good taco place not far from here. Ooh and we could get margaritas. [He gives him a once over suddenly.] How old are you?