Hogging you all to herself, hmm? [ She follows suit, voice low and intended only for him, her eyes on the cat.

But as he stands, Izzy looks to him again, smiling when he offers his hand. She slips her own into it easily, passing her thumb briefly over the back of Dick's hand. ]

I was thinking we could take the coffee and croissants to go, maybe walk and eat while we're flower hunting? Unless you don't think our new friend will let us leave that quickly.