(Alright Peters, you're not the biggest fan of my advice but before you open our mouth do imagine having to explain to Cass why her brother shot us and we broke his arm.)

Yep I'm envisioning.

Erin smacks her own cheeks lightly to get a hold of herself and tries flashing a smile. It doesn't work.

"We uh, we met about a month ago and Cass made quite the impression on me. But she hasn't...dated...before, and she's still deciding if she wants to." A beat. "There's been one date? I think?"

Very quickly: "She clearly thinks the world of you though! And I can see why, is weird shit like -" Erin gestures at the store,"- business as usual for you?"

Nailed it!