"Well, she doesn't have to know about it," Callen reminded her as he settled down on the couch next to her, passing her her bowl and fork. Brushing his lips across her cheek, he murmured, "Just remember that I'm always here if you need me."
Propping his feet on the coffee table, because he'd never claimed to be civilized either (unless his mother or grandmother was around), Callen leaned back into the cushions and just enjoyed the moment.