Dresden Academy

"Daaaaamn." Riley looked Maddy up and down, completely aware that he was being an objectifying asshole but not caring for the moment. "Way to mix styles. I don't think I've ever seen you in jeans before." That actually wasn't an exaggeration-- he really didn't think he had ever seen her in jeans before. "It's very different for you. You feel like you can get around more?" He stubbed his cigarette out on the nearest solid object (that didn't happen to be a living thing) and offered her his arm in a half-assed kind of way. "Lemme get you a drink or some shit."