“Well, I want to see where this goes,” he said.
It’s true. I want to know everything there is to know about her.
“You do?” she asked, looking up at him.
“I do. You're beautiful, and sweet, and smart, and I know we might now know all the conventional things about one another yet, but we can learn those things. Besides,” he said with a shrug, “You already know what my favorite color is, and that is the most important thing.”
She laughed, a smile lighting her face. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” he replied, his smile matching hers.
She squeezed his hand and then let go, going back to her breakfast.