When he came to rest his head on her lap, her fingers gained more access to his hair. The feel of his breath on her thighs had her biting her lower lip for the moment. But, when he said he almost marched an army into the red to get her, she couldn't help but tilt her head slightly.
Taking note of him looking elsewhere, she brought her hand under his chin and turned him to look at her. "...Arthur..." She said calling him that nickname for the moment as her hand came through his hair. "I'm not worth starting a war for." Even, as she said that, she thought about what she'd done earlier to Jonah. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she pulled him up into her slightly.