Very good. [Blaine lets his hand linger on Draco's shoulder before slowly pulling back. He looks reluctant to let go, like it might be harder to believe this is happening if he does.] So... Lunch?

[He then focuses on the process of getting a table and being seated. He waits until they are seated to start up the conversation again.] I, uh. I read back in the network... [He frowns a bit and then reaches out to offer his hand to Draco. It isn't sure which thing he's responding to, probably all of them. He doesn't want to force Draco to talk if he doesn't want to so he doesn't push.] You know, if you need anything I'm here now so I'll help where I can.