Twenty it is, then. [There is no way he is going to tell anyone about this. Nope. Not gonna.]

I like the bell idea. It sounds like a funny thing that could help tons of people, not just us. [He goes and takes his own seat across from her, an there were little candles flickering on the table. It made it much more intimate.] For now. I'll take that.

[He smiles, reaching a hand out so he could take her's into his, holding them across the table.] Is this good, then? No rushing to get out because of someone's sneakiness?