"First date," the elf repeated, a thoughtful inflection to his voice. "I did not think about it like that," he admitted. "But you are right; it was a date and a good one at that, though I have nothing to compare it to, so perhaps I am biased in those regards."

He lifted his head slightly to look up at Ronnae and stifled a chuckle. "I am afraid there is not so much to tell, though. We did much of what we usually do; talking, laughing, exchanging stories. Challenging each other through some activity--it was dancing this time. Ah, and we took a walk to explore all of the hard work Starfire put in."

"I also kissed her, but I warned her first," he casually said, though he was sure that was exactly what his friend wanted to hear. "I heard his speech when Billy stood on the stage. It made me smile."