[ he doesn't want to leave it either, but it would be better to have her snug on a couch or in bed somewhere if they're going to be sappy at each other. he enjoys that flushed look while he still has it, and he nearly presses another kiss over her fingertips.

but fine, he's getting to his feet. he laughs once she puts his hat on her head again. ]

We gotta cut some holes in there, or at least get ya' your own. You still wear it better than me.

[ he takes her hand. ]

You got me a gift, huh? Lead the way.