"I love cake. Normally I get a cupcake because it's just me. Sometimes two if I feel wild." she squirmed and gave him a look which he didn't see, "Those are not a pillow, Chance." and she nudged him to get him to rest his head elsewhere.
She grinned a little, "Yes, boyfriends." she had had a life before he invaded it, which included boyfriends. "Or 'really cute mistakes I kept making' as my grandmother called them."