I've been told I'm quite unpredictable, actually. I guess you're just one of the few that can actually get a bead on me.

[And if that isn't attractive as hell to him, he doesn't know what is. He lets the insult go, as it doesn't really bother him anymore past when she'd insulted Childe's military garb, now that he knows her opinion. She can think that all she wants and compare the two of them as such, but he's comfortable with who he is.

He'll take her non answer as a yes for now, because he has a feeling that if it were a no, she'd have no issue telling him that.]

But really, if you need some time to get ready to go, take all the time you need. I can meet you down in the lobby once you're ready. Here.

[He takes a small business card out of his wallet, and a tiny pen he keeps in it, scribbling his cellphone number on it.]

Here's my number. I know you don't want it, but take it anyway.

[You never know when you might need it is the unsaid end of that sentence. But he's sure she'd think of a way to counter that.]