[He gives her hand an affectionate squeeze as he draws her out into the hallway, also glancing in the direction of the elevator as she surveys their surroundings. They have the entire corridor to themselves, aside from any spectral library visitors that may decide to float by, but at her question, he can only give her a roguish wink in response.]

Now, that would be telling, wouldn't it?

['Yes.' He starts to lead her down the corridor, distinctly away from the elevator, and while he's become quite comfortable on their floor with its unique atmosphere, there haven't been any cafés or other potential dinner spots located there as of yet, which may well raise the question: where is he taking her?]

The way I see it, we can have an ordinary dinner any day of the week, but tonight, I had something rather extraordinary in mind.

[He sounds quite pleased with himself.]