Callan smiled. He thought about pointing out Sterrin, who ate just a bit more than a troughing pig and still looked and acted the way she did, but he just shook his head. It wasn't good to think of Sterrin when he was with Erin, unless it was in the three-way capacity.
"I expect you to order whatever you feel like orderin'. And to stop assumin' so goddamn much about me." He tickled her side.