He smiles and offers her his arm. There's plenty of fabric between the two of them, so she'll be just fine. "You know what? This is our first date. I think we went about things a little backward." He's smiling crookedly though and ready to show her a good time.

It's the least he can do. He won't be drinking tonight - not old enough - but that's alright. They don't need alcohol to have fun.

Outside, the sunset is spectacular, coloring the west in purples and reds and oranges that flare out everywhere. He opens the car door for her. He wants this night to be special.