"Sneaking out princesses?" Dylan laughed. "Why am I not surprised. I bet you've caused a few grey hairs over time," he said with a laugh. "So what happens to them? After they're found out?"
"Loud?" Dylan laughed harder. "Yeah, I've been to Devon, though mostly working. You'll have to take me some day, show me." Since he'd already asked her out it couldn't make much of a difference right? Might as well go the distance.