[ the smile on his face widens slightly as hers lights up rather more. She is also the kind of girl who doesn't dreadfully take hours to get ready (other pleasant if minor qualities). Hey, maybe holding hands is out on the way there, but she's a quick adapter, obviously; she could easily not die from embarrassment when it's a little darker and there are fewer people around, and Asgard is in its settled early fall night routine. It's a lovely night for that, too, with the detritus of plants gone and the animals departed and the place generally back to its placid state. He laughs quietly and follows her.]
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Ah yes, don't leave me behind, please.