"you wanna play twenty one questions since you are done eating?" he asks still biting into his food. He is eating more of a lady than l am
"sure" l tell him not giving away my excitement
"a little enthusiasm would not kill you" he says rolling his eyes
"you do that a lot" l tell him
"do what?" he asks with his mouth full, some of the food falling out
"roll your eyes" and the man rolls his eyes
"see you are doing it again" l say my voice raising a little
"whatever. When is your birthday?" he asks changing the subject
"wouldn't you like to know" l say trying to keep that information to myself but it's only then that l remember they he was invited to my birthday celebration
"you are such an idiot" l say hitting his hand and dropping his food on the table making it spill all over the table