She rolled her eyes. "Oh yes, because that makes so much sense. So being modest and loving your family makes a failed succubus. Hmm, perhaps we fit in here more than we thought." Even with her cheek pressed against his arm, she knew he could tell she was smirking.
She scooted closer he tried to reach for the apple, trying her best not to be more in the way. "Congratulations. You have a clever wife. Or a lazy one. Let's not dwell on which is the more apt description."
Another laugh as she raised her cup to her lips again. "Lucky me. Although which one are you? Isn't living with a superhero hazardous for my health? I seem to remember the love interest always being in danger."