A grin blooms across her face. She gives his shoulder a half-hearted shove, fixing him with one of those 'oh, stop' looks that really mean the opposite.

"Glad t'see bein' tired hasn't taken from your spunk."

She'll know the day Tommy Gavin stops being playful and inappropriate is the day something is very truly wrong.

As he sheds his jacket she gathers it up, dropping a kiss to the place where she shoved him before turning to hang it up. It's as loud an agreement as he's going to get.

"Don't think I've had cheesecake before."