Whoa, whoa, what?!
He was asking her over again? For more tea?
Surprising herself, Siobhan blushed, and was confused at her own blush. It was just tea! Why was she blushing?! And over him? Unless maybe she did like men? But...she didn't normally! And she was probably getting way ahead of herself, because he could just be being friendly, no alternative motives at all, except she'd grown up all her life with people claiming men and women couldn't just be friends and that men always had an alternative motive.
She'd even had her heart broken once, when her best friend growing up, William, tried to kiss her when they were sixteen. He'd stopped being her friend when she wasn't interested, but she still didn't believe it was impossible to have male friends. Right?
Was this courtship tea? Or just friend tea?? Or just tea tea?
"Heh. That sounds almost like titty."
Her eyes snapped back up to Fred with another hot blush, worried she might have said that out loud. Which she totally had. And she quickly cleared her throat. "Tea sounds great! I'm always one fer tea! Um, ya mean just like tea just 'cause, right? Like, I don't gotta get hurt 'fore I come visit ya, do I? I can come not-bleedin'?"