Miss Fisher's smile, as she walked passed Wyatt into the cafe, had his gaze lingering there. It wasn't like him at all, especially after being with Kitty, but that realization was beyond him at the moment. After being hit by the arrow, to Wyatt it felt normal.

He followed her inside, his expression more flirtatious than he usually wore. "I was going to get a cup of coffee, would you like to join me in one?"