Isaac smiles and says, "Sure, that sounds like a good idea." Pushing himself off of the chair, he walks over to where his overcoat was and dons it, slipping his hands into his pockets as he waits for Hayley. Once they were both ready, he opens the door out of her apartment and follows her to street level. Taking a deep breath, he lets out a pleased sigh at the feeling of the fresh air in his lungs and the sun on his skin. "So, where should we go?" he asks.