"Oh, I got the whole diagram, but what comes first can say a lot about a man," Peggy replies easily, a mischievous smirk in her eye as she dabs the olives in her martini against the rim of her glass, sipping it slowly as she keeps her eyes on Steve. She has her own ideas, after all, even if there are important questions she wants to ask him before they get to that.

"I have my own designs, after all. What if they're not compatible?"