Passing by a news agent, Zev glanced at the headlines on the posters. There wasn't one that didn't mention Michael Jackson and it was with a slight shiver that he looked away again. "Not quite as weird as that," he said with a nod to the posters. Smiling slightly as she spoke, Zev then nodded. "Yes, I was there alright. I hope you didn't... mind the birthday kiss though?"
The question might seem rather pointless, considering where said kiss had taken them, but it was sort of common courtesy to at least ask. Scratching his chin, Zev motioned for Ally to turn a corner, the pizzeria he'd had in mind appearing in their view. "Ah, here's the place... Look alright to you?"