Sila has a question for me

Back home, I find Sila sitting at the table devouring a bowl of food. Before attending to her, I put the bag down in my bedroom and take my boots off. Back by the dining table, I notice Sila's bowl is now empty.

"Oh hey Roxy." She says. "Didn't think you'd be back so soon."

"That's cool. I'm not that hungry right now."

"Right."

That's when I take a seat at the table. "So how was you day?"

"Good, yeah... Listen. Could I ask you something?"

I raise an eyebrow, wondering where this could go, especially after last night. "Go for it."

"I've got some friends in college who wanna have a game night this weekend, and I was wondering if they could have it here?"

I shoot her a puzzled look. "What kind of game night?"

"A tabletop RPG."

"Like Dungeons and Dragons?"

"Yeah."

"How many?"

"Four people."

"Well it's fine by me. Can I join in?"

"Uhh sure. Doesn't seem like your thing, but you're more than welcome."

"Well a punk concert wasn't really your thing, was it?"

Sila shrugs. "Point taken."

"So, are they all guys?"

"Uhh, one girl. Rest are guys." Nice and even, just in case any intrepid adventurers want to explore a 'pink dungeon' or two.

"Any of the guys cute?" I mean I doubt they'll be bodybuilders, but I don't mind me an a-dork-able cutie. Plus, they tend to listen a little more than ego-driven meatheads who think they're God's gift to women.

"I suppose. Yeah."

"Can't wait to meet them."

"Well yeah... Should be fun."

There's a brief silence as I realize Sila's dodging the answer to the question that's on my mind. I oughta be used to it by now, but once again, I'm gonna have to break the ice. "Sila?"

"Yeah?"

"You got any thoughts about last night?"