Mia could get used to this kind of thing. She bit down on her lip to keep herself from grinning like an idiot and let her own arm slide around his in turn. Of course, her arm didn't fit so easily around him, but she liked that. "Oh, yeah, you're right. Maybe we can get you some of that awful white stuff they wear on their noses, too." Though, Mia would never own a Hawaiian shirt. For the record.