"Rough night?" Steve said. He wasn't sure why he spoke up. He'd learned, by now, that doing so more often than not resulted in the kind of attention he got a little too much of lately. It was refreshing, in a way--women stating, openly, what they wanted. But he wasn't used to it, and he couldn't really deliver, so more often than not this sort of thing left him feeling like he'd offered and couldn't deliver. When really all he meant was...

Rough night?