"I could go look downstairs and see if they had any," she offered with a little shrug. But really, music suited her just fine, and for all she knew, they'd override the DVDs somehow. Because they were just assholes like that.
"I don't know. There're some board games downstairs. Or we could play cards. I think I could beat you at strip poker," she continued thoughtfully. "Or Go Fish. Whichever." She grinned over to him before she nodded to the sandwiches. "Eat your lunch," she instructed as she settled into a more horizontal position, her head resting on his pillow as she closed her eyes. "And then we'll talk games," she added with a teasing grin.