Hey, he wanted to be touched. And it's been so long. She can't help but oblige. Piling two people on a chair isn't exactly comfortable, though. Still, her mouth quirks into a smirk at his teasing comment. "Even the Red Room had blind spots. They weren't looking for us to sneak around because we were both exemplary at our jobs. So we had our time on missions and sometimes we were able to see each other in the Red Room."

Her thumb brushes across his cheek again, a faintly nostalgic smile on her face as she slips off of his lap and crosses the room to lean against the kitchen counter. "Any preferences for your next destination? We can stay in Romania but it might be a good idea to cross the border to Hungary or Bulgaria."