"Yeah, named a few nebula. I think that's you all caught up."

Anthony conveniently left out the part about being so overcome by feelings that he actually fainted dead away. He decided on a third date and while trying to impress your new fella one was allowed to gloss over a few little tidbits that might make one appear less than cool. Nevermind that he had ruined any chance of that early on by being so blastedly candid about his feelings.

"It is a fine day for a picnic."

Anthony glanced outside as his eyes had been drawn to the sound of drops pattering against the glass. So it had started to sprinkle slightly, a cold nasty rain on a freezing day. It wasn't typical picnic weather but they could make themselves nice and cozy inside.

He happened to look back just in time to catch that appraising look. Hopefully one so attuned to the visual arts liked what he saw.

"Well... I just was wondering. We could call it demonic curiosity, just what sort of picnic Aziraphale packs. Are you a blanket on the lawn sort, or do you prefer a picnic table? Or..."

He added the third option like a tempting tease.

"Maybe you like to lie back in bed Roman style?"