[She tilts her head at him before offering a smile.]

If you can't splurge on four dollar ice cream, what can you waste your money on?

[she knows enough, and she's not going to draw it out. Instead, she looks at the screen, thoughtful--]

The movie's just starting. Sit, and you can leave when you won't be a nuisance and a distraction.

[That's her excuse, anyway, for inviting the norse god of mischief to watch a children's movie with her.]