“Bennett, it's time for dinner," Mario said as he joined in, helping to serve the food.

Glancing at Bennett, Claudia nudged, “Let's join them for dinner." Bennett, feeling her hand, remarked, “You seem on edge. Why?"

Blushing slightly, Claudia quickly replied, "Not at all!"

“Then why's your hand chilly?"

“It's the air conditioner's fault!"