For once, Caine wasn't there early. This time, he wanted Rose to wait for him, to feel a little anxious. To build up the anticipation a little. So he waited. Even though it drove him more then a little crazy, to make himself late, he waited. Five minutes, and then, another agonizingly long five minutes, before he apparated and then let himself rush around the corner to find her. He was dressed more casually then he usually did, a pair of jeans and a lightweight blue jumper that brought out the color of his eyes with startling clarity.
"Sorry I'm late. I was looking so forward to seeing you that I forgot to handle some things and they popped up at the last minute," he lied smoothly, smiling as his gaze roamed over her.