Aw, shucks. Am I goin’ too fast for yah? Nahhh, no worries! I’ll slow my roll, you’ll be able to catch up with me, soon enough.*

Fresh laughed at your worry, and slowed down, taking your hands in his own, and starting to skate to your speed, pulling you along with him. The skeleton was careful to not speed up more than you were comfortable with, and gave you a sweet smile.

No need to rush, we can be here all night. I ain’t gonna complain. Why would I? It’s a date, after all.