[Sonic can feel the warmth. The most judging look, Leo. You're so obvious.]

It might. Or he might have us go home earlier, you never know. [White takes the few steps forward she needs to be beside him, leaning on him very briefly to whisper:] So let's just keep this between us, yeah? It can replace our cemetery walks.

[And then she's moving forward, grip tight. Stargazing's made her especially secretive.]