How does Sarah continue this conversation?

Some innocent flirting can´t hurt ...

Sarah smelled the second melon. “This one smells sweeter than the first.” She stated.

He leaned slightly forward toward her neck, brushed a blonde strand away from her face, and sniffed obscenely. He looked deep into her eyes and snapped his finger once. Then he winked at her: “Yep.” The man nodded. “That’s the smell of a ripe one.”

She blushed, then adjusted her blonde hair a bit and tilted her head to the side, almost as if she wanted to flirt. She lowered her gaze and winked at him shyly: 'It's so nice to have such a clever man around,” she purred in a high voice.

Sarah set the melon in her shopping cart. “Well thank you for the lesson, mister?”

“John.” he told her. “My name is John.”

“Well thanks you very much for the lesson, John.” She smiled at him and was about to push her cart past him when she felt herself drawn to his eyes. They were blue. They were blue and deep, and as she looked into them, Sarah could almost feel herself falling into them. She stood motionless, staring into those eyes.

“You here alone?” John asked her. He looked at her left hand. “Your family ain’t with you today?”