[Jon doesn't really know where they are, either, so he pulls out his phone and checks the map application on it for the nearest ice cream parlor. There's one just down the block.]

It's this way. And you don't- People like to talk around me sometimes? It's... fine. It's good. Knowing you're not... plotting something?

[And Christ does he feel awkward getting that anxious about her. Old habits die hard.]