Nic seemed a little surprised as Laurel came over, but he didn't stop her. He glanced at the strawberry with a little bit of distaste before finishing up his tart and putting a hand on her knee.

"Oh, try this one!" Laurel exclaimed before trying to feel him a bit of lemon tart that she'd already taken a bite out of.

Nic took a bite out of it, leaving the rest for Laurel.

"You're a really good cook, dirthead!" she exclaimed, flicking the back of his head with a chuckle, "Why've you been holding out on me?"

"... You like cooking," Nic tried to explain.

"Cooking is a lot of work," Laurel replied with an eyeroll before kissing his cheek, "It might be fun to do it together sometime."

It wasn't clear how Nic thought about that.

Laurel rolled her eyes again, "Are you full? I'm pretty stuffed."

Nic nodded.

Laurel paused before playing with Nic's tie again, "So now what?" she inquired.

"... Whatever you want," Nic decided.

"Did you plan anything else?" Laurel asked, curious.

"Don't worry it," Nic told her after a moment.

"But I want to know," Laurel replied quickly, still playing with his tie.

After a long moment, he told her, "There's some wine. And I got the music working inside."

Laurel's smile grew, "You got the music working?" she asked excitedly, "Will you dance with me? Please?"