The reminder always made her stomach fluttery, a feeling she never focused on for too long. It'd just overwhelm her, cloud her judgement. She rather enjoyed seeing Wes without her judgement clouded by feelings. "Good," was her only reply, hand slipping easily into his.
No coaxing needed, as soon as he tugged her onto his lap, she slipped so easily into her spot. "How was your night?" she asked, finally lighting the joint that she had between her lips still. She only leaned fully back into his embrace, as she took her first puff, holding it out in offering to Wes.