Sir Cole was sat politely at your couch, eyes on the magic box in front of him. It was still so jarring to his mind…

That focus was only split by the sudden thud of your bag, his head turning to look at you. Right. You had that date. It was also strange to him, his time hadn’t always labeled them, they really just walked through magic forests or planted rose bushes for their betrothed. They didn’t usually take them to some odd building called 'Wendy’s'.

His brows rose, expression calm,

“Are you departing?”