[Contents: One bouquet of eighteen red roses, one box of swiss chocolates, and a small handwritten note]
Miss Kyle,
You didn't leave me with an address, so it took a few days to track you down. With that in mind, I please don't mistake the lateness of the flowers for disinterest. Rest assured, you remain at the forefront of my thoughts and I'd like to take you to dinner.
Wednesday?
Best,
Tony Stark.
My lead mechanic is a damned godsend. I'd say genius but, well, I'm me.
Anyone else come here with a motorised vehicle from the future? I may be able to help you.