"Did you enjoy my juice?" He asked me in a whisper, as if only the two of us really heard what he said. I feel like I'm drunk! Because I thought differently about his question!

We continued to ramble on and on and while we were enjoying ourselves, I was just worried that Señorito might not be used to this kind of set up, so I thought -

"I'm Señorito." I told him right away that he was going to get a mango to peel.

"I can manage though." He answered me.

"It's okay, it's easy." And then I took from him the knife and raw mango he was holding....