Re: After dinner...
Tommy felt his face redden. A mix between pleasure and embarrassment coaxed through his head. "I'd probably break my foot." He tried at joking back. Then glanced back out over the balcony one last time, and watched the bird he'd been watching fly off with another into a nest. Back to it's family, he then glanced back Wanda, his mother and allowed himself a wide genuine smile. "I'm sure of it."