Eden tilts her face just enough she can kiss him again, slipping her arms over her shoulders, and for a moment, she's so tempted to say no. They could just say here, stay in, make a night of it. This is something special, after all. It isn't something she thinks either of them really expected from this, or from each other, but it deserves some measure of celebration, surely.

But he's put such an effort into the night, gotten all dressed up for her, and it's so very sweet that she could never say no to that. Truthfully, the effort means more than the actual date, much as she's sure she'll enjoy it. It wouldn't be right to disregard that. So she nods when she pulls back. "Absolutely," she says, reaching for his hand with one of hers and her purse with the other. "Let's go."