She cocked her head, now entirely confused. "Si voleva qualcosa di più, ma ora non lo fai? Perché questo cambiamento?" His statements about the rest made her more so confused.

She lifted her eyes to look at the sky, and threw up her hands. Speaking the language had taken her back to some of the gestures and attitudes she'd picked up there. She did it with all the flare of one of the women born in Italy. Her next words were spoken rapidly, and fluently. And quite expressively.

"Voi maschi mi confondono! Lei mi chiede un appuntamento. Una data vera e propria. Si rendono bella e dolce. E poi mi dici che hai fatto, ma ora non più. Che cazzo? Madonna!" Her lower lip had formed that sulky pout. These men were beginning to drive her insane.

"Gli ho detto che mi hai baciato ieri. Che si era espresso il che ha un interesse in me. E 'iniziato una lotta. Vorrei aver conosciuto hai cambiato idea." She lifted a hand to scrub over her face, too agitated to mind her makeup.