Stephanie stayed close to him, the crisp air actually jolting her just a little bit out of her alcohol-and-fine-dining induced glow, though far from totally. She looked up at the sky, wishing she could see the stars, but having to content herself with city lights and the moon.

"I think a short walk will be good, anyway." She breathed in again. "I really do love this city." She'd lived most her life in Spain, but she'd long since adopted New York as her home.