"I know," she said, her expression softening momentarily. "But.. my feelings will be hurt if you turn it down."
She tilted her head, gesturing to hers. "I have my own. It wouldn't be fair to have some of yours too."
They took off down the street. The clocktower rang as they passed a large church on the street. Stained glass windows obscured the inside and Ferris stopped, looking up curiously.