“That sounds perfect.” Purposefully, she lifted their entwined hands and kissed the back of his, before pulling him along to the elevator. “It’s so easy to know about /you/,” she teased, thinking back to an hour ago. “If we’re to be dating, you should know about me. So what do you want to know?”
The genius allowed her to lead him, a new change to his normal routine, and thought briefly at her question. “Hmm…” he jokingly brought a finger to his chin to lightly rub at his goatee. They arrived in the elevator shortly and he stepped in close by her side, their fingers remaining intertwined. “Let’s start with childhood. I’m an engineer, I like to keep things organized. Where did you grow up, Summer?”
“North Carolina. Little tiny town in between several of the major cities.” Summer rubbed her thumb over his skin. “I’m a southern girl at heart, all warmth and drawl. /You/ grew up here, in the big city, yes?” she asked, tucking herself in close to him to look up.