Separate names with a comma.
He smiled slightly, listening.
"Be like jellyfish, Rowan! Mysterious, immortal, and wiggly."
She flushed slightly. "Stop it."
"You were awake, you just thought you were asleep."
"Recommend something."
He shifted, taking off his prosthetic with a sigh of relief before lying back.
She nodded. "Some of them are immortal."
"Still.."
"I can't believe you kissed me first."
"Mushroom Risotto?"
He looked down before shifting, trying to move his arm.
"Except jellyfish."
"I'm not. I don't have brilliance like you."
She tilted her head for a moment before giving him a quick, shy kiss.
He nodded. "That sounds good."
His eyes fluttered open, and he looked around in confusion before relaxing.
She looked at the trees. "That's sad."
"I'm pretending to be you."
"I couldn't tell about you, either. What about that pixie girl..?"
"That sounds good."