“Thank you for making me do that.” Instantly, a relieved smile spread across her features. Sometimes I cannot feel my face. Her focus shifted again to her glass of water, but in the silence took note of the music in the background. “I didn’t buy you flowers or anything like that to congratulate you on that show, so I would like to buy you dinner. It was a song she had heard several times while in his car, and he knew this would kill any attempt at saying that she didn’t know the duet well enough to sing it. “Wait, you want me to sing?”
With a energized smile, she bobbed her head from side to side. “I didn’t eat anything at the show, and I know you probably haven’t had anything since before you worked this afternoon.” Once again he was right, and it was easy enough for him to guess what her response was going to be.