Amy nodded to his nod, repeated an 'okay' to match his, because she liked things even and because she was completely new at this. She had no experience in dealing with men on a personal basis. Let alone with men she didn't know.
When she noticed him waiting for her cue, she recovered her pace and set off down the street, her cheeks flaming pink.
The coffee shop was small and mostly empty at this hour, though it wasn't unlikely the protesters wouldn't pop in for a cup of something to keep them warm and cozy until the police showed up. With that in mind, Amy resolved not to make this last longer than it needed to.