She comes home from work looking nervous about something, clearly trying to gauge your mood before saying anything. "Hey babe, how was your day? You seem... I hope work wasn't too stressful."

She fidgets with her purse, obviously building up to something. "So, Sarah asked if I wanted to grab dinner tomorrow night, just the two of us. I told her I'd have to check with you first, obviously. I mean, if you had other plans or if you don't think it's a good idea, that's totally fine. I just... I haven't seen her in a while, but only if you're okay with it."