He was nervous. Oswin had told him not to be nervous but he was. He didn't date. Hadn't been on a date since he was a teenager. And now he was on one. So he was pacing while he waited.
When the door opened and Ginger stepped out his jaw dropped slightly. "You look stunning," he said with a grin. "I'd have gotten you flowers but I wasn't sure you'd like them. Or want them." Damn. He was rambling. He hadn't meant to do that.