"So, I was thinking," Henry cleared their throat. "I want to go visit a new place in town."
"Okay, where is it? And what is it?" I asked.
"It's a suite. It also has a restaurant."
"A suite? Catchy. Someone wants to go spend some money."
"I was wondering if you would follow me."
"Are you asking me out on a date, Mr. Henry?" I grinned.
"It's not a date. It's more of a hangout," Henry's voice cracked.
"Great! I'll invite Hannah then!"
"No!" Henry exclaimed slightly. "I just want it to be both of us."
"Okay..." I stressed. "It's a date then."
Henry facepalmed and said, "Whatever. But would you follow me?"
"When are you going exactly?"
"The day after tomorrow, I think," Henry scratched his hair. "Any day your dad lets you go."
"My dad? He would say yes if I told him now."
"I don't think so," Henry slid on the chair.
"Why don't you think so?"
"I mean, you're just recovering, and the town is unsafe."