He kissed her last time. Right there in the diner when she hadn't expected it at all, but this time, Fred's not entirely content to wait. Not when there's a chance that at least one of them will have a better idea of what's going on when it's over.

Not that she exactly minds the method they have to take, but Fred can't stand the fact that she doesn't know why she doesn't mind.

Either way, she looks down at Jason for another, extended moment, her hands in his, before she leans in to kiss him.

Here goes nothing.