He's not sure that he's heard Neil say it, before. Danny turns, admittedly confused, and he gives a slightly strangled exhalation. "You know I love you, too," he says, wanting that out there -- firm and honest. "Shit, Neil, I don't do sleeping around. I'm bad at it. Hell, most of the time, I'm bad at dating. I just cannot, cannot, think, not even for a second, of boiling our friendship to...to that, so, yeah, double-date, but I mean that genuinely, not 'all the guys you fucked under one roof'," he echoes. "But your friends, having dinner."