[Boone has gone all out for the day. He gave Lust her gifts with the air of a man expecting to fuck it up somehow, but Lust had seemed happy with them. Even his card, with his stupid feelings on it. He's taken her out to dinner at the best place in town, and now they're heading home.

He quietly links his fingers with hers as they walk. A little gesture, but something that comes easier than a lot of words.]

You have a nice time?