He handed her the smaller melon. "How about that barn. No one seems to be very interested in it right now. Besides, they keep a good amount of hay in there so if were careful we may not be spotted if anyone checks in." He said. As they began to walk he looked at her. "How<span style="font-style: italic">do</span>you feel about me? I'd like to know so that I don't hurt your feelings on accident." He asked, his voice sounded as if he wasn't sure he wanted to know the answer, but the words had already left his mouth.