Thinking of it like this, I started to not want to say anything. I kept thinking of nice things I could say, like, "I'm glad you went out last night, because that's how I met you," or, "And I think you ARE a normal person," but they all seemed just swarm. So we just sat there, together, we didn't say anything. And it wasn't bad. I hoped she could see the smile in the light of my brain.