[ It's funny — Izzy's an incredibly confident girl, one that isn't really bashful, yet that smile he gives her makes her stomach do some very intense and complicated little somersaults. She returns the smile easily, though, laughing at what he claims. ]

And to think, I wasn't even trying. [ Her gaze drifts down towards Dick's hand, as though checking to make sure it's okay, then catches his again. ] Should I avoid trying to hold your hand again, just in case? I'd really hate for this date to end with a trip to the hospital.