"You know you're right. Depends on your mood sounds perfect. 'Cause now that I think about it, no one has to have one favorite food. At the end of the day-" Ray tilts his head from side to side, weighing the thought. "-that can be pretty limiting, when the world has so much good food to offer."

He gasps, melodramatically, when she mentions he has a dresser drawer at her place, but then just laughs when she winks. Honestly, they're having so much fun, and making each other laugh to a degree that any doorman should automatically be letting them into couples events.

Ray sees the couple too, but his mind doesn't go where Caitlin's does. He doesn't know why, but he's not at all worried about this. Maybe it's his privilege, but he doesn't expect anyone to bother them tonight.

"Ohhh date night ... hmmm ..." This time, Ray does incorporate the little bits of information he's learned about Caitlin when he visited Central City into his answer. "How about, I like to go out, but you like to stay in, so to compromise ... we rotate? Friday nights we always stay in. Maybe watch a movie, or cuddle underneath one of those um ... haha oh right, snuggies. Do they make those for two people?" It's a fleeting question, and Ray moves past it as quickly as it came to him. "But either on Saturday or Sunday night, we always go out. Always to a nice restaurant because I insist that you deserve the best."