The moment her hand touched his he sucked his breath in and turned to face her quickly. "Hee Young..." His voice soft. He turned his hand over and gently took hold of the dainty hand touching his, squeezing lightly. "I guess we can..."
He seemed lost in thought for a few seconds, looking away from her again before turning to looking into her eyes. "I really like you, Hee Young. The romantic liking." He brought the hand up to gently kiss it. Suddenly very nervous for having admitted that.