He couldn't help the smile that lit up his face when she was throwing her arms around him and calling him darling. Or something like that. But then, his smile wasn't about her words, it was about the way her boobs felt all mashed up against him. He'd have held her nice and close and tight for much longer if she had let him, but then she was pulling away and rambling about his guitar and having play music for her. That had him nervous; he really wasn't entirely comfortable playing for others quite yet. That he rather fancied the idea of becoming a musician meant he'd have to get there at some point, but that point wasn't yet. 

"I...uh," he looked down at her as they reached the table. "Yeah. Sure. Sometime. Uh...look, I need to...um, I forgot that I had to go meet Joel for some, well, ya know, brother stuff. He's not really yet used to me having a girlfriend and all," he added, offering a long-suffering sort of look. 

Grabbing his stuff, he shoved it into his bag. "But, tomorrow, if you're up for it and all...I could snag some stuff from the kitchen and we could have like an early morning picnic breakfast. So, tomorrow, right?" he added, leaning to kiss her really quick. "Right," he added, walking backwards a few steps and smiling at her again. "Tomorrow," he repeated, before turning and practically bolting. He wasn't seeing Joel; he just really needed some time to himself or he might just royally screw things up. End up with a knife pulled on him or something. All the way to his room, he felt awful for racing out, but he just had no other option.