"Surprisin' me with an intimate dinner on Valentine's Day?" Davin asks with a soft chuckle, cheeks pink in the soft glow of the candlelight. "Yeah, I'd say all is forgiven."

Not that he was ever upset with James in the first place, and he hopes that James knows that. He smiles at him and lays his napkin over his lap before reaching for a piece of bread and tearing it in half. Davin is just slightly overwhelmed, in a good way, and he just sort of stares at James in wonder as he chews. Once he realizes what he's doing he takes a healthy sip of his wine as he finally tears his gaze away.

"How is the family, anyway? Any fallout from the night's events?" He reaches for his fork to start in on his salad, but he keeps his interested eyes on James.