At the sputtering, Lydia can't help the little giggle of amusement that escapes her. That's adorable. Something as simple as asking whether him paying would make this a date gets him all flushed and out of sorts. Wait until she gets you in the bedroom, Dick.

"Maybe," she replies coyly with a grin to match her tone. She's clearly going to have to take the lead on this though because apparently all the girls in Gotham were completely blind. "Or...this could just be lunch and you could take me out to dinner," she offers nonchalantly before reaching the front of the line and making her order with the guy behind the counter. Lydia turns back to Dick when it's his turn. "Up to you."