Mitchell returned the hug briefly, the rolled his eyes as she pulled away. "You need popcorn at the cinema!" He argued, before giving up and raising both hands in joking surrender. "Fine! No delicious snacks. Although I'm doing it for the cleaners benefit, not yours."
Mitchell took a few steps back and pulled the glass door open, gesturing for her to enter before him before following. It was a usual non-descript cinema foyer - snack counter, ticket machine, bored teenagers tearing tickets... It was still vaguely amusing to Mitchell that he could be in a place like this Land of bloody Make Believe and find things that you could find in any city in the UK.
"Come on." He placed a hand in the small of her back for a moment to guide her towards one the ticket-ripping teenagers. Christ, when he was that kid's age he'd been fighting on the front. Mitchell squinted at the bored looking schoolkid for a moment before stepping through towards the screens. "So you been to a lot of these... uh... muggle films?" he asked Lisa.