It's hilarious. Wash, bites his lip, ducking his head to hide his grin when the rookies fail at stealth just to give him candles on the dinner table. It's ridiculously endearing.

Every concession he makes, every time he thinks of them this way, it makes his choice clearer. He wonders if Carolina, out with the feds, has people she sees like this. If she tries to keep them back just to keep them alive a little longer.

Still, he's grinning when York leans over to light them with a well worn and familiar lighter. "Colour me impressed. You've really gone all out. Don't think I've ever been on a date this fancy."