Shiho could sigh. But they’re running away so she settles with planting a hand on his face and pushing him away once he’s finished speaking in a sultry voice that she’s not falling for. Instead she smiles brightly once he’s far enough away for her to let go of his face.

“What a coincidence. If you had anything more than a little pizza, sad old birthday candles and weed to offer, I might have been tempted.”

But she’s quite certain he hasn’t got more to offer than that in the skeptical tone in her voice as she resumes dragging him to his safe house.