"No," Grace says quickly, reaching up to cup his cheek. "Jerry, I told you, it's alright. I don't mind." It isn't like he just up and forgot about her. He had a reason. She's not about to hold this against him. He's got bigger things on her mind, and she doesn't mind admitting that this once. "We'll go out another day, and I'm here now." She isn't about to leave his side either, not until she's sure he's alright. Not even then. Tonight was supposed to be the two of them, and it still can be. If he doesn't want to make a big deal of it, then she's content to follow his lead, cautious with anything more serious between them. As mad as she is about him, there's so much she still isn't sure about. It's easier just to let him point the way.