Tim's embarrassment spread to Sophia and she felt her cheeks flare red. She hadn't expected him to tell her to keep the sweater, not that she didn't like it. The design was minimal and it was big on her, but it was comfy and warm. Something she could probably easily sleep in. And Tim thought she look good in it. Sophia tried not to blush further and managed to succeed in not appearing too... embarrassed? No. Happy? Yeah, that was it. She was happy. Incredibly so. And it was probably over the stupidest, strangest thing. But still Sophia was happy.

"Alright," Sophia agreed after a while. She managed to give Tim a lopsided smile. "But I'll still return your pants later once I've washed them. Anyway, we should probably get going now." Sophia took their empty dishes and stacked them in the sink. "I'll wash those when I come back," she said as she shrugged on her jacket. Then she put on her shoes and grabbed her keys and wallet and phone while waiting for Tim to get ready. Sophia put her hands in her jacket pockets and found the pocket knife she had borrowed the other day. Handing it to Tim she said, "Here you go. I forgot this was in my pocket. All ready?"

Tim took the knife and put it into his pocket while nodding. "Ready."

They left the apartment and Sophia drove them to Tim's place. She walked with him to the door of his apartment, both feeling a bit nervous. What if there was one of those tunnels in there again? What if it had never disappeared? Tim opened the apartment door and quickly pushed it open. The kitchen wall, from what they could see, was smooth and whole once more. Still, for security of mind the two did a quick sweep of the entire apartment. When it was found to be clear they relaxed and were able to breath more easily.

Tim walked Sophia to the door and she stood in the hallway looking at him. "I had fun," she said, giving him a smile. "Thanks for hanging out with me, Tim. I'll let you get your work down now though. Just call me again if anything happens--both weird or normal. I'll come and get you tomorrow. Just text me what time would be good for you." She stood there awkwardly for a moment, shifted her weight from one foot to the other. Sophia wanted to give Tim a hug--she hugged all her friends--but she knew that, when awake, he was still a little awkward on physical contact. That and the incident of last night deterred her a little. Eventually Sophia just decided against the hug.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Tim," Sophia said. She managed to give him a smile and turned to go.