"Love a good action flick!" she agreed. They scrolled through the options until they both sounded interested in one title, then she hit play and put the remote on the coffee table before curling up on the couch and letting herself lean gently against him. Reaching over, she found his free hand and played absently with it while they watched, running her fingers lightly over his palm, curling his fingers up, then laying them flat against her thigh again, tracing the little lines of his palm, but never actually looking down at it. As the movie played, her fingers moved less and less, until they stopped. As good as the movie was, she was far too comfortable in Noah's arms to stay awake at this hour.