She came over to him, hanging his coat up as she ran her fingers through her hair. "What are we doing tomorrow?"
She came over to him, her lips pursed thoughtfully before she reached up, loosening his tie for him, her fingers quick and whispery. "How much you wanna bet we're going to get captured?" she asked, focusing on her job.
She flushed slightly under his gaze, looking up at him with a raised eyebrow. "You said that last time," she teased.
Her arms came up to rest on his shoulders and she sighed, pretending to be deep in thought. "There's just so few guarantees."