“Or not.” He laughed as he hadn’t expected to catch her off guard. When the waiter came by his surprise didn’t quite mirror hers, but he asked for the dessert menu anyway, handing it off to Rosalie. “Anything you’d like? I have a certain weakness of any and all combinations of fruit and chocolate myself.” He didn’t have much planned for the rest of the evening. He tended to play things by ear and with it being a Wednesday, he assumed she had work or school the next day. A long date in the cards unless she wanted one, and he had enough money to pull out last minute adventures. He usually never said no to dessert himself though.