"Abel, that's nothing." she replied smoothly, kissing his cheek. "Clearly, you're new to this. They make burritos that are two feet long down on Baker street. I've seen them."
She looked up at him, her smile reflecting her contentedness and she leaned against him. "Hm. Am I supposed to respect that?"
She looked over at him, kissing his cheek before leaning back against his chest. "What should we do next?"