She couldn't help but laugh when he answered her question with knowledge of what she was talking about. Jenna's smile widened considerably and tried to nod seriously at him. "Fuck the man, huh? I didn't take you for the the type."
Turning in his arms, Jenna rested her head on his shoulder and her shoulder against his chest as she settled int more comfortably to actually watch the movie. With her eyes now on the movie and not staring up into his, she felt content and comfortable. "So you read Wicked? And here I thought you more a Glinda."