"Well, we could always take turns," Molly says with a shrug, shooting him a grin as she starts for the exit. There's a table on the way they can set their glasses down on, and other than that, the only thing she really needs to do is pick up her coat. Were she here on her own, she'd probably make the rounds once more, say goodnight to everyone, but she's not just going to wander off and leave Lee again, nor does she want to drag him around with her for something ultimately pointless. It's not like she's about to go on vacation or anything; she'll see everyone again on Monday. Now that they've decided to get out of here, she doesn't want to wait around any longer than she has to. "Probably be more fair that way."

She doesn't think they'll actually do it, but that's probably for the best. The only awkward and imposing question she can think of is one he's already been asked, and she wouldn't have done what she could to avoid that if she were ready to ask him as much herself.