Aaron was having a wonderful Saturday. The sun was shining, the air smelled sweet, and (most importantly) he had Keeley's undivided attention. Well, sort of. It was the most attentive she had been since he was reborn.
She asked him questions, went off on tangents while talking just like she used to, and even laughed! It was the first time she did that in his presence since the Millenium Falcon sonnet.
Aiden deserved a bonus for presenting this idea. It was working splendidly already.
One thing that dampened his spirits slightly was the twinge of regret that accompanied noticing her colorful outfit. Never in either of his lives had he seen her dress so casually and, based on their conversation, he realized that was likely his fault.