Emerson shrugged, not really sure either if there was or not but figuring it sounded like a good, proper name for a cougar nonetheless. When she moved to put the flowers into a vase, he couldn't help but take a moment to appreciate the view so the speak, careful not to keep his eyes fixed on her ass for too long lest she turn around and catch him.
"Christ, Disney? You did this on purpose, didn't you?" he accused her with feigned disgust. Honestly though, if they were going to go Disney, Aladdin was a pretty fucking awesome movie, and there wasn't really any disputing that. "White would probably be best. I picked up some Thai food. Wasn't sure if you ate meat or not, so I just got a lot of everything."