8:23 PM - Cate/Kent/Tony Arrival
"I'm not even sure I understand it half the time. You're allowed to disagree with me, you know. Optimists like me enjoy a good challenge of convincing you."
Cate tugged on his tie as if to pull him back to her, but mostly it was her stepping back into his space instead. Her expression was a little indulgent, but as she leaned in her words were all soft, both teasing and soothing. "There's the problem. I'd like to be able to say we should do formal more often, because it looks extremely good." She kissed his cheek, both because they were in public and because she had more to say. "But I also happen to think the same of scrubs, and jeans, and pretty much everything else. Or nothing else, for that matter." She grinned up at him, hand still running up and down his tie. "Thus, fence. How am I supposed to decide what we should plan next?"