She put her hands on his cheeks, a tiny smile (finally) that this guy was putting her first in front of a mission. "You know Robin will hate that. When he has his plans, he expects us to follow," Often times they followed blindly, and it was hard for Leila to tell him no. It just didn't settle with her this time.
Her nails scratched against his neck, fingers going into his hair. "Are you like this with every woman, or am I just lucky?"