Dan lets himself drift a bit, mentally, still reeling from the novelty of being able to do such a thing, of being emotionally and psychically capable of trusting another person this way, of trusting himself this way.

He meets Marcus's gaze and gives a little nod. "Yeah, I was thinking maybe you could come back with me to my place for a bit. I'll clear out the ghosts, promise."

Not the night, he thinks they both want to hold out a little longer, feel the anticipation, but he thinks some time spent pretending to watch a movie (assuming they get that far) would be the way to cap the evening.