So, evidently she needed to work on her stealth, because Cathal caught her eyes almost immediately. He flashed her a quick smile and looked back down at the screen, and Rosario, feeling flushed and caught out, did the same. But as the vivid play of colours below them faded into a dark expanse of space, she found her gaze straying sidelong again. His face was half in shadow, profile outlined in the light of colliding galaxies, and— was it dumb that she was sorta hoping this was a date? Or that it might... be moving on a date-ward trajectory? Cathal was the most interesting guy she'd met in a long time.
It was only as the lights came up and the doors at the far end of the theatre opened that Rosario realised— for Cathal to have caught her staring at him, he must've been staring at her first.