"Not just someone's eye. The right someone." He chuckled. "Don't worry. She's not going to hear it from me."

He reached for a piece of bread, too. He had been so focused on the crab he had almost forgotten it. "There's only one way to know for sure. Don't worry. I'm not proposing it right now. We're both too busy to go carving out that much time in our schedules." That didn't mean he didn't consider it a future possibility, his open expression saying as much. He washed the bread down with some water.

"That sounds ideal. The fewer questions the better. If it will help, I can wear a hood. I've found most people recognize me the easiest by the hair. If I show up out of uniform in a cowl, I hardly get a second glance." Of course, that also had the potential to look like he was up to something. He'd need to choose the hood carefully.