He was lost in thought while you two were playing a game of Jenga. He usually liked playing Life or Monopoly, but being that it was another date night, you both wanted to try something different.

He held his fingers out in a glaring at a spot as if he wanted to burn a hole through it before taking the piece. Whatever had been weighing on his mind was starting to seep into what was supposed to be a relaxing evening. Finally he had to ask, "What do you think about our relationship?"