"They can detain us," he noted in return, but he smiled. He'd like to see them try. "We'll find a way," he promised, pausing to give her hand a quick squeeze, "It can't be too hard to find work in such a large city. Or maybe we try to contact Strucker again and he puts us up like Kings and Queens, mm?" he teased. That was never going to happen.
"What you think, pizza boy?" he asked, holding out a hand to balance an imaginary box, "30 minutes or is free?"