Chamomile nodded her head in agreement. While the reaper's blunt choice of words didn't soften the potential blow, she was already aware of such things at least being a possibility. It was simply that she figured there was no reason to worry about things that might not even happen.
If she hadn't already thought he couldn't take a joke, well, she was certain of it now, but she smiled, anyway, as she reached for his drink and took a sip. He had offered, after all. As she expected, it was sweet, but that really went without saying. The ghost only took a small drink before setting it back down. "It's delicious! Thank you."
When he posed his next question, she quietly considered it for a moment. "Just about anything that involves two people can be considered a date, if they want it to be. Outside of eating, lots of people go to movies, go shopping, or maybe they'll go to interesting places. Like a theme park, an aquarium, a zoo, maybe the beach. The possibilities are endless."