McCoy blinked at the man, at a loss, "I mean, I was teasin, but I'd be happy ta pierce it again if you really want the earring back. Better if we go back ta my place for it though. I got tools there an it's not so public." He chewed his lip for a moment, "Do you got the earring still? If not we could pick one up on the way home."

He felt like he was missing something, but he wasn't quite brave enough to ask.