Sanford's eyebrows shot up as he cast a glance at Maggie, noticing her evident relief.

A twinkling smile appeared in his eyes, and he extended a hand to her.

“Join me," he invited.

In response, Maggie ambled over, placing her hand in his, her nervousness making her palms moist.

“Why the sweaty hands? Are you anxious?" asked Sanford, a grin playing on his lips as he toyed with her hand.