Key swallowed hard, sure that his cheeks were flushed bright red, but he couldn't think about that over the rush of emotions that filled him at Priscilla's words. She thought about him the same way he found himself so wrapped up in his present and her past. She wanted to know him and he just...he wanted to drop down and tell her everything he ever did in his entire life. He would do it if she asked. No hesitation to bare it all.

Finally ducking his gaze, Key tried to recover some semblance of reason before he really did do just that. "I understand but we probably look ridiculous standing here like this. They'll really start saying we're a couple, talking about knowing each other like this," he said with a small laugh just a tad shy of awkward. Still, he smiled and reached for Priscilla's hand, pulling her toward the door. "Besides, I want to go to a few more shops. My choice this time, though!"