Mason had been concerned when Arya and Lana had taken quite a long time in the restroom. Lana had made some believable excuse and Mason had let it slip. The reason being Arya. He remembered how dull she was when she had gone to the restroom. And right now? Her cheeks were a rosy pink and she looked lively. So whatever it was that the girls had talked about had made Arya happy, and for that he was grateful. The big moment that he had been waiting for was yet to come but he was okay with it. He knew Arya liked him but was just scared to confess, scared that she might ruin their friendship. After all, wasn't she the one who had said time and again that she wasn't looking for a relationship?
They were now done with their lunch, Lana had arranged a small band to sing happy birthday and Mason
