K.
Her whole face lit up.
His face went blank, poker-faced. "No, um, not exactly." He stuttered, trying to come up for the right words. "I - I just, want to spend time with you... get to know you."
"Oh, you wouldn't want to know me," she remarked snidely, looking back on her plate and just playing with her food.
"Well, how about just basic information?" Jesse suggested. "The only thing I know about you is that you're not Jewish, you're a web developer, your name starts with K... and that's pretty much it."