"Alright, alright. I said I would. I will. I'm just... not that chatty, I guess you could say, about myself." Which was true, but... he felt... odd, still. This woman...
Finishing up his wine, he put the paper cup on the end table beside him. "I think you're an excellent person. And probably also good to talk to."
Standing, he exhaled. "But... I should probably head back up to my place." He was getting the feeling that Vanessa was just a bit uncomfortable. He wasn't... uncomfortable, but he still couldn't place the feeling he was getting, and it was starting to get to him a little bit. He would think on it over some red wine of his own.