"I really do appreciate the gesture of showing me your ass." Genuinely.

She holds up a finger and murmurs hold that thought before she darts away toward a couple of loungers where a pair of guys are sprawled. Despite Grace's beautiful smile, it is clearly they're looking directly at her chest when she bends over to speak to them. Within seconds their drinks are in her hands and she turns to trot back to Richie, handing him the clearly untouched drink and holding up her own in a toast.

"To us, badasses with great asses 'cause I know you were looking."