Incorrigible. [She smirks at that wink mostly to hide the tiny blush that MAY have appeared a little. And she'll let him do this repositioning since, you know, it's a little chilled at night and he has warmth going for him. And when she stubs her cigarette out on the roof, she'll just let that arm fall over his chest. It's just a better place to put it. Maybe her head would be more comfortable against him too.]