He nodded, "Well, today is Friday but I'm not exactly up to much, so you sure you don't wanna kick it off early?" He asked her, for once his Friday wasn't booked up with a silly party, and he raised an eyebrow at her, "I didn't mean literally balls," He said, "I mean it takes a hell of a woman to stand up to 'em," He said to her as they sat and spoke, "I promise you're gonna end up liking me," He said to her, "I've got that Han Solo kind of appeal," He said to her with a smile, which she probably figured was the only sci fi he knew, which honestly, probably was. 

Watching her as she pulled her phone out, and sighed, he wondered what she'd just been texted, knowing it probably wasn't the best news for her. He heard her mumble, but couldn't make out what she was saying, to herself, "You okay, Mia?" He asked, genuinely for once. He was curious as to what she'd been told.