Which was one of the reasons why Connor asked about her general health afterwords. Connor went into his feelings and she went into hers, and then they had to move on. Going back and forth solved nothing at any given time. It never worked when they did those sorts of things. Talk it out, or argue, accept, agree, and move on.

Connor didn't want to argue anymore, and merely just wished for the day to get better between them. Or rather, the future all together.

He just wanted to spend time with her.

A year ago, just spending a day doing nothing but relaxing would've been foolish. Nowadays, a day or an afternoon never hurt. As long as it could go to the way things should be between them, nothing else seemed to matter.

"I could eat," Connor said. "If you are not busy, perhaps we should try to see what you have in mind."