Tim's face contorted into some sort of strange expression of alarm, annoyance, and nervousness. Yes, he needed to get home, because the clock was ticking and he needed to do some work today. But did he [i]want[/i] to go home? Absolutely not. He wanted to stay. With her. She made him feel happy and normal and warm all over his body and he liked it. She made him feel feelings he never thought he would feel. And feelings he didnt even understand enough to describe. But, he also had a life. He couldn't spend it all with her.

"Ah...shit. Yeah, I need to leave." he said, biting his lip a little. "Have work to do."

He picked up his coat, sliding into it as he gathered up anything else he had left from before. 

"Um... thanks for all of, uh, this. It was fun, I dont know what else I would have done today."