Isaac nods and says, "Sounds good. It'll be nice to see trees instead of lampposts." Leading the way, he begins walking toward the center of town. Looking around at everyone else going about their own lives, he can't help but feel a pang of jealousy. [i]It must be nice being able to just walk around without worrying about anything like what we worry about,[/i] Isaac says. [i]But the problem with that,[/i] Vincent responds, [i]is that it's boring![/i] As they walk, Isaac's hand, as if with a will of its' own, drifts over to Hayley's and gently curls around it. After noticing that his hand was somewhat warmer than usual, he looks down, sees his hand holding Hayley's, and pulls it away, hoping she didn't notice, as well as hoping his red cheeks haven't given him away if she didn't.