"Okay, no," E said, staring at her husband's. "No jealousy, not whining, no evil deeds." She shook a finger at both of them. "We are going to enjoy tonight and be fucking happy or I will slaughter everyone in this restaurant and use their blood for my bath water, got it?"
That said, she laid her head on Damien's shoulder, pouting up at him. "I want shark, preferably raw. Make this happen."