Micha arrived wearing a green dress and sandals, lightsaber and phone packed away in a small handbag that complimented the outfit. She wasn't quite certain what to expect, Steve had been acting slightly off, and she wasn't getting a clear reason why through the Force. Her eyebrows went up at the sight of the table and the meal on it.
"You're certainly pulling out all the stops for this dinner aren't you?" She kissed him lightly on the lips when she drew close enough, and squeezed his hand before separating. "Is this a special occasion?"