Glory blushed every single time that Gio caught her, but for some reason it didn't stop her from wanting to look again. He was just so... so... Glory couldn't even put her finger on it. He was fascinating (the way she'd discovered that everything was fascinating lately), but Gio broke through fascination and went straight on into mysterious. There was just something about him that Glory couldn't unravel, and a lot of it had to do with the way he made her feel. Maybe "confusing" was a better word for it.
Watching Gio get up, Glory quickly followed his lead, dusting any chip residue off of her pants and looking up at him expectantly. "Yeah! Let's go watch the fireworks." Oddly enough, Glory had never really been that much of a fan of fireworks, but last fourth of July she'd found them quite interesting. She'd watched them very, very carefully, trying to figure out the science behind the pyrotechnics. This time, however, she had a feeling that she was going to be concentrating on something slightly different.
She followed Gio halfway out of the room before turning back to look inside it. "Should we... bring a blanket or anything? To sit on?"