The conversation had gone well, really, and it was a bit awkward but about what Zach had expected. And Zach felt good, glad to potentially be able to help his friend, but he would be okay either way. If it weren't right for her, then it wouldn't have been right for him either.
"As far as inspiration goes," Zach grinned a bit devilishly, "I could give you the scoop for about any surface you have interest writing about." He paused, "Well, okay, not under water, but desks and other hard surfaces are incredibly hot." He leaned in close, "Especially with people right on the other side." He couldn't help but laugh.