Final scene of Instinct extended. No more explanation necessary.

"This friendship will never end," said Helena sincerely. Myka smiled and said in a shaky voice,

"Good."

The two friends hugged.

"So this is goodbye?"

"Probably not. Also, how are things between you and Pete? I mean, I noticed that you two seemed a bit, closer." Myka stepped back and bit her lip.

"It's been kind of weird since we were in Canada. I just don't know what to think anymore."

Helena looked intrigued. "What happened in Canada?"

Myka blushed, and Helena knew at once that it was important.

"There was an artifact that made me pregnant, and Pete accidentally said that he was in love with me."

Helena grinned. "Did he mean it?"

Myka scowled. "Is that the kind of thing you say if you don't mean it?" Helena shrugged in reply.

"Go for it." Myka got into the car and Helena shut the door behind her. "Next time, coffee, maybe?"

Myka smiled now. "Or save the world." They waved to each other as the car drove away.

As they drove, Pete beat himself up inside his head. He had decided months ago to ask Myka out on a date, but he hadn't been brave enough. Until now. They were alone, and he still had his courage. He cleared his throat.

"Myka?"

"Hmm?" She looked up from the window.

"Do you, I mean, do you want to go out for dinner with me?"

Myka was unsure what to say but tried to maintain her calm demeanor. "Um, Yes."

Pete looked relieved. "Then it's a date. How about we go home, get cleaned up, and then drive out to Knoxville?"

She smiled shyly. "Sounds good." Silently, Pete pumped his fist in the air. Myka whipped out her cell phone and quickly texted Helena.

omg. Pete just asked me out to dinner. I said yes, ironically.

There was silence between the two, then Pete felt a smooth hand slip into his. He looked down at it, then clasped it tighter and drove on.

The agents drove back in from their date, it was 10:00. They both got out of the car, and they stopped in the front.

"Pete- thank you for tonight. It was great." She stepped closer to him.

"It was really fun. I'm glad you enjoyed it." Neither of them anticipated what happened next. Their lips met, and they were kissing so passionately that it was unarguable that they were in love. They walked in holding hands, and neither of them noticed the curtain in the living room fall from being held.

The door opened, and behind it stood Claudia, Steve, Artie, and Abigail.

"Dudes, what just happened? Are you okay?" She saw their clasped hands. "Where were you?" Myka smiled shyly again; she had been doing that a lot lately.

"We were on a date. Come on, Pete." She pulled him into the back yard. The only thing that Claudia said was, "Woah. Artie, get your tesla."