Susan quirked an eyebrow at him as Shadow came up and sniffed at him warily for a moment before wagging her tail and wandering off towards the back of the house. "It wasn't going to be wear your pyjamas night, but you came over just as I was changing into a dress, and then I figured I'd make your face do the thing that it's doing while your dick does the thing it's doing." She looked down pointedly at the tent forming in his trousers and smirked, walking towards the kitchen. "So do you want some dinner, I've got schnitzel and chips cooking because I worked all day and I'm a lazy tart."