"Yeah, just whatever you need for the weekend," Steve tells her, relieved and happy that she seems excited for the idea. He leans in to cup her cheek and give her a kiss, smiling against her mouth before pulling back to look at her. "There's stuff to do up there but we hopefully we won't be leaving the room too much."

He grins and kisses her again before stepping away and heading for her bedroom. "I can help, if you want. My stuff's already up there."

Earlier that day, he went to check in just so they wouldn't have to deal with it later, and dropped his bag on the way. "We can check your bag with the coats at the party, and take a car up there when we're ready to go."

He's actually kind of proud of himself, because it seems like he thought of everything, which is good. He really wants this to be great, because Maeve deserves to be treated great.