[She's laughing as she leans to rest her head against him. Her fingernails idly work their way up and down along his arm and they sit quietly like that for a minute or so before she finally speaks up.]

I was about to say there's sometimes too much of a good thing. But I don't think I can ever have enough of you. Especially not like that.

[Gosh, but she loves it when they lose control like that.]

But you didn't even take the time to appreciate getting to see my new tattoos from that angle, did you.

[That's the most teasing accusation she's ever thrown at him.]