[He nodded his head, accepting the timeline. He was waking up, reluctant as he stretched and rolled onto his side and lifted a hand to rub his eyes with the back of his hand. He stifled a yawn but only just, yet his eyes opened and focused entirely on her at the kiss to his cheek.]

You were, yet only in the best way possible. One of the best dates I've ever had.

[Finally, he flopped onto his back and stretched his arms above his head, feeling the wall against his knuckles. He turned his head to watch her.]

So... you'd be alright with something like this again? We did plan another date already. No pressure from me to fall into bed again, but I also would have no qualms if we did.