treat me right, buy me shoes

Hmm, she supposed he had a point. His body had shown her plenty and not left her wanting in any sense of the word. He wasn't great with emotional fluff and whilst he'd been more open with her in the past few days than he'd been in...well years, she knew he only had so much to give. To pester him into expanding on it further would run the risk of playing a broken record, which would no doubt ruin the mood. Her heart fluttered in her chest as she realised his smile was praise enough, she felt nothing but warmth and affection, a satisfaction that ran so deep it felt like it would never end. For the longest time she'd been seeking out his approval, their relationship as it used to be would've never been enough to satiate her: she'd always be hungry for more. But now?

She leaned into his touch, tipping her head a little as she met him in the middle for a sweet kiss. And then she stole another, cause how could she not when he was being so sweet and kissable? Sparrow who now?

"Well, I aim to please." She made no effort to hide the smugness from her voice, her eyes squeezing at the corners as she grinned without a care. "Does this mean I'll have to put on a whole song and dance every time I want you? You know how much I like the chase but I'm a busy woman, you know."