I already got a jacket he huffed at the same time he pulled his hands out of his pockets and held one out for her to put the stupid box into and then tucked it up under his arm. Just at the edge of the booth, he stopped them and turned to face her before he got swamped by fans and more work. He smiled at her. Reached up to sweep a stray hair to the side.

"I'll see you at home," he murmured, taking another second to let his hand slide down to hers and give her fingers a quick squeeze. Then he turned around and squared his shoulders. Like he was getting ready to go to war.