The air is chilly. But Jack can feel his body warm. He almost think it's getting too warm, because he is getting a little nervous and excited. He is alone with Nitte again.
"There is no subway now. It's past 1 A.M., I don't think you can go anywhere now?" Jack asks.
"It is all because of you, I rushed back to New York this late at night! Ugh, now I'm stranded! I'm so tired. Can you carry me, please?" Nitte is a little wabbly with her steps.
Jack then squats down in front of Nitte, his back to her, "Get on my back. I'll carry you."
"Thank you," Nitte then hops on and giggles, "Ha ha, get on your back. You sure have changed so so much. When we first met, all you asked me to do was 'get off your back.'"
