[ it's an odd do-over, there's little doubt about that. He lost the Stork club and the chance of being one of the only sober men during ve-day ( he has to remember to ask her how that one went for her ) and the chances of walking her to her door of some very expensive apartment in new york city. Instead there are -- spaceships and foreign planets and while isn't not exactly ideal, it's still much more than he has hoped for.

space do-over still beats the hell out of no do-over, after all.

he is still holding her, arm around her waist, fingers entwined, more than a bit lightheaded. he manages to gather up his thoughts and smile a bit ]

You know, we're doing this backwards. Even the 21st century, a bloke usually takes a lady out on a date before telling her he loves her.