Don't be weird about it.

[See, she says this, but it's a very weird thing she's asking.]

The first month we arrived, I asked Caleb if he was... meeting people. You know, since we have to be here with all these other people whose worlds got splatted, he should be making friends. And he...

[She thinks back on the conversation and presses her lips together over her teeth, taking a deep breath through her nose.]

Well, okay. I'll cut to the chase. The point is, I need you to help me figure out how to plan a blind date. Or several. Several blind dates.