If I screw up I don't think anything you can do to me will be as bad as knowing I hurt him, but I'll deserve it as well.

[He holds up the napkin to show he got it and pockets it - he left his cellphone in his desk but he's going to add her number and send a "This is Steve's number" text as soon as he gets back to it. He stands as well, grabbing any leftover trays or cups to clean the table for them both.]

Thanks for the tips. Truly. Have fun with the dog. I can't wait to meet it myself. Do you need me to walk you to your car or bus stop...?