[He holds back a smile, and puts his hand down, letting the elevator doors slide close as he walks out too. He gets what he suspects is the real reason, but he'll play this casually and act otherwise. No need to give her any grief.]
You must be one of those active types, huh? Me, I'm too lazy to put on matching shoes some days, much less take the stairs.
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You must be one of those active types, huh? Me, I'm too lazy to put on matching shoes some days, much less take the stairs.