Jane busied herself with rinsing the plates and cups and putting them in the dishwasher while Jack used the bathroom. Despite her cautious nature when it came to relationships, she found herself envisioning future dates with him. The holiday season was quick approaching, and she could see them doing typical couple things together. Some would call them cliche, but she liked that. Ice skating at Rockefeller Center, viewing the decorated windows at Macy's, even seeing the Rockettes do their holiday show. In every picture in her mind they were holding hands and smiling, and she wanted those ideas to come true.

The sound of his voice broke her out of her daydreams. She turned around and immediately wondered what he did that is making him look so timid. It was such a change from the moment in the restaurant when he'd slid up to her side and kissed her, tentative but confident at the same time. She could appreciate both states of mind. She tended to go back and forth between the two pretty often herself.

"You don't have to. I'm a night owl, though, and I don't want to keep you up if you're ready to go home and go to bed." She wasn't ready for the night to be over, though. She felt like she could sit up all night talking to him like a silly teenager on the telephone.

"I guess we don't have to learn absolutely everything about each other in one night. But I kinda want to."