Oh. [ Cecil answers, and is lost for an answer after that. Lost in the words, the warmth, the echoing of Jonathan's words, 'I came here to see you.' ]

You could see my apartment. [ He answers, voice deeper, and then gives himself a sharp mental kick. ] But.. That would... be a waste of your time here in Night Vale.

I would show you inside the radio station, but... That is probably not a good idea right now, either.

...We could go to the diner. The Moonlite All-Nite Diner. If you want.