Maybe I do. [ Reaching down to tear off his tickets, she holds them out for him to take. ] But that doesn't mean you can slack off from sweeping me off mine.

[ Taking a step back, she cocks her head towards towards one of the ticket exchange booths. ]

Come on, I gotta get you your prize. Make sure you're swept or whatever.

[ Whether she's sincerely trying to brush the notion off, or not, the grin lurking at the corners of her mouth reveal just how pleased with herself she is. ]

What game are we playing next, dream date?