"On you, obviously, because if you're smart, you'll stop arguing with me," she said, smiling.
"Might," she said. "You can get a lot of information, and this is your chance to do things your way. You can set up the patrol the way you want, have an ear to the ground. It's not what we do, but it can be better than you think."
Marlene smiled. It seemed that they might get past the kissing at some point, of course the rest had her rolling her eyes. She sat on her haunches, looking at him. "You don't have to ask; I told you that. You don't seem to realise that no one else is important. They are just shags; they are fun, but they don't mean anything." She cupped his face and kissed him gently. "I'll make you a deal. I give up everyone else, and we get a little less old fashioned with the sex," she said, grinning. "No other people involved, but a lot more creative than the missionary position, yeah?"