[One day perhaps Corbin would be harder to read. Not today, but one day. But he still blinks when Noah just... says this can be a date, and the tips of his ears have started to turn red when Noah pulls the menu down.]

I, um yeah? Sure. Sorry, I shoulda asked if you wanted to, stead of just assuming you'd read my mind.

You ain't gotta, you know. We c'n just hang out an have some food.

[Because now he's worried that Noah might be doing this because he doesn't want to hurt his feelings? Which would suck, and he doens't want him doing something he doesn't to just because he thinks it'll make Corbin sad or something.]