"You look smart with a beard," he promised. "It suits you. And it's got softer so it doesn't rub as much when I kiss you now." He let go of his hand, eyes gleaming as he signaled and carefully parallel parked. They were there - and the restaurant was a hell of a sight with a clear view onto the water. Their suits, judging by the people walking in, fit in perfectly. He'd have to thank Lois later.