"Oh, Bad Reputation, obviously. I mean, I was thinking I Love Rock and Roll, but I'll settle." He sipped his beer with a teasing sort of smile. It had been a long time since he'd flirted, and he thought he was slowly getting the hang of it, the more that he and Natasha did it.

"I think I win either way. Guns N' Roses and another drink, and you sing Joan Jett? Look at me go."