Kirk gives her a slow, appraising look. She is seriously tall. And she looks like she could probably break him in half with a stern word. He grins a little, laughs. Runs his thumb over the rim of his glass and glances back up, considering. Oh hell, why not. She's hot, and probably dangerous, and those are two of his favourite things.

"Depends on the game."

And for the sharp of hearing, that is most definitely an innuendo.