She laughed again, pleased by both his response and the flush in his cheeks. "I think that could probably be arranged," she said, reaching over him to take the plastic wine glasses from the bag. She didn't necessarily need to wait until they went surfing for such a thing, but Delta's circumstances were different than anyone she'd been out with and she was willing to move at a slower pace for him if he wanted.

Besides, as she'd learned with Sawyer, sometimes taking the longer route could be more interesting.

"You just let me know when is good for you," she said, offering him one of the glasses, and she could have meant surfing, but she didn't.