"Yeah that's a great idea. Maybe a walk through Central Park would be nice. I love this place, but I really can't stand the pressing stare of Miss Silence Of The Lambs over there. " He stood up and pulled her chair out, motioning for her to lead the way. "Don't worry about it, I prepaid with a tip. We're good here." They exited the coffee shop and crossed the street into Central Park. He fought the urge for a moment, but when they crossed the street he softly took her hand in his. He knew if nothing else he could say it was just habit because of his daughter. But he figured why not see what's acceptable now? "Is this okay?" He asked. "I figured since the business part was over...." He trailed off and studied her face for a reaction.