"Hamburgers. You can't go wrong with that. Especially with cheese and pickles." Hamburgers were something that he could make them anytime, and he was fairly good at grilling. Now cooking? That was a completely different story. Maybe if he would have actually tried to learn, he'd be good at it, but right now he just burned everything. "I'll have to make us some pretty soon." That was almost setting up another date, have her over on the weekend, make dinner for her. But he'd work more on that later, he was having a hard time focusing on anything besides Navi at the moment, which was almost frustrating, considering how many women he had been with, it shouldn't be a big deal. Except for it was, especially with her.
"Are you kidding? I couldn't imagine fighting without having you around anymore." He knew she might have other plans from time to time, but he still wanted her to be around as often as possible. They were standing outside of the locker room, him holding onto her hand, watching her closely, ignoring the rest of the world. Then he felt her fingertips lightly travel up his bare arm, and he smiled, it was an affectionate thing to do, and it made his heart sip a beat, or at least that's what it felt like.
"Italian it is. Already know where I want to take you." He gave her hand a small squeeze and pulled her a little closer. She was...he didn't even know how to describe her.