Let's. [Cain gives her a charming smile.] All of this magical nonsense has certainly worked up an appetite. And the running, too, of course.
[As they turn to go, he catches his reflection changing in the window a final time--to something much too graphic and intimate to be shown in public, much less to Felicia, who has already had to put up with enough of his frustrations in that department.]
[Fortunately, they clear the glass almost as quickly as that particular bit of embarrassment appeared, causing it to be little more than a pseudo-pornographic flicker.]