Peggy licks her lips, dabbing the corners with her napkin in order to avoid her lipstick smearing anywhere. She rises to her feet and curls into Steve's warmth when she's done saying their goodbyes. "Let's," she agrees warmly, walking out and knowing that as soon as they're back to the home, she'll feel even more relief at being alone.

She finds that even in the car, she wants to talk openly with Steve. In its place, she slides her palm over his thigh, squeezing gently before it can get too high.