He sat still for a few moments after receiving the chaste kiss, and then shook his head, letting out a little laugh underneath his breath. Even after all of this, she still felt -- Peter ran his hand through his hair, and stood up to exist the booth.

It was getting late.

"I should probably get heading out, too," he admitted, taking a moment to spare a glance down at his watch. "It's probably almost time for my next shift at Ben's."