Have some fun with this guy!

Kitty turns around to face him and asks, "Do you often ask random girls to take off articles of clothing for you?"

He turns his head to face her with wide eyes, but his surprise quickly fades out and is replaced by a confident smirk. "No, but that blouse really looks fantastic! It really makes you look so professional!"

OK, so way to go to avoid being called a horndog. Against her better judgment, Kitty takes off her jacket, sits a little forward to show off, and says, "So what were you doing on campus so late?"

He says, "Oh, just a little late night in one of the bio labs. My name is Richard, and I'm a grad student in the Mycological research labs."

Kitty scrinches up her nose. "Fungus? That's kind of boring. Why are you interested in that field?"

He runs his hand through his hair. "Well, I didn't really have a choice: someone else picked it for me. But enough about me, how about you? You seem really smart: are you going to med school?"

She flushes again: that is something she really wants to do but didn't have the time with all the crazy mutant shit happening to her, around her, and often through her! But she is really flattered! "No, I'm actually in computer and software engineering. I've been working with Dr. Blake..."

His eyebrows go up. "Wow, isn't she the one in neural net research recording people's brains? I hear that she's really hard to work for: you must really know what you're doing." His eyes move up and down, and he continues, "Although I think that amazing outfit is really wasted on her: I hear she is dating the Dean of the computer department."

Kitty blushes: now that she is considered an adult, she consulted Emma on sexy but not slutty clothing, and she is wearing what she thought was one of the better outfits. With these new clothes, she was also getting good reactions from Peter every evening when he wasn't out saving the world!

He continues, "So where are you from? You seem to have a mid-western accent, maybe Michigan or Illinois?"

She tells him, "I'm from Deerfield, Illinois. It's just a small, quiet town. I'm here in Salem on a scholarship.

"Well, I'm glad to welcome a very beautiful girl to another quiet town, with a strong paranormal tradition." He smiles at her again. "Hey, since you took off your jacket, that means I have to take off my jacket. However, let's make a friendly wager. If you can guess the color of the shirt I'm wearing, I'll take my shirt off was well. What do you say?