She tilted her head back, looking at him. "You have a problem," she teased, rubbing the back of her neck.
She laughed, kissing his cheek. "You do. Remember the work party?" she teased, brushing his hair out of his face.
"That's different," he said, pouring himself some wine and sitting down with the plate. "It just is."
She rolled her eyes, leaning over to kiss his cheek. "Hm. Fine. Just don't blame me if you get drunk."
"Thank you for doing all this," she said, sitting cross-legged in her chair. "Really. It was very thoughtful."
He laughed. "I'm kidding. Don't worry. I just went out and stuff. Took Tom on a trip around the city."
She squinted, kissing his jaw. "Craw, my love," she whispered quietly in his ear. "Don't lie to me. Did you take selfies with our dog?"