"Hey..." she whispered, brushing his hair out of his eyes. "Hey," He slid his arm back around her waist, pulling her nearer. "Thanks ." he whispered. "You're welcome." "You don't even know why I'm saying that." "Like it matters, you are damn lucky to have me in your life, you big chameleon." "Just like /you/, kitty are damn lucky that I'm in yours." She pointed his chest sharply with a long nail. "Don't. Call me kitty."