He laughed. "Stop using logic on me, woman. Don't you know that it bounces right off my hard head?"
Knowing she was right, he forced himself to climb up out of the deep cushions of the old couch. Before he could regain his wobbly balance and offer her a hand up, she was on her feet as well so he just draped his arm back around her shoulders. "I think there's sandwich makings in the ice box."