Beverely smiles as they walk arm in arm towards the entrance, leaning slightly against Jordan and enjoying the feeling of finally being fully comfortable in the city of her birth again.

"I'm sure we'll find you a gym somewhere, to balance out your eating habits.. In the meantime, you'll just have to bear with me, I enjoy good food a little too much."

She gives him a serious look at they reach the exit.

"I may be busy for the next week or so, setting up my new practice, but I'll find time for arrangements with the Deacon, and time for just you, as well."

She smiles, raising up on her tiptoes to kiss him lightly, her hands on his shoulders.

"Good night Jordan, and I look forward to seeing you again."