A few days later, following Ruth back to her room because she’s forgotten a book she needs for a class, he places his hand over hers as she reaches for the doorknob. Her roommates are out. He waits for her on the sofa in the common room as she searches for the book. It is the middle of the day, overcast, lightly raining. “Found it,” she says, and though they both have classes, they remain in the room, sitting on the sofa and kissing until it is too late to bother going.