Samara considered swatting him away because really they shouldn't be doing this, but it was a hard thing to do when one was excited about the prospects of the evening and well, not particularly interested in giving up quite yet.
She watched him through the mirror with a bemused expression, and despite what he'd said earlier about there not being enough time, he seemed to be causing trouble for them anyhow. She was already teeming with energy and if he didn't sodding quite then it would be his fault that she was late to her own birthday party. Not that she would really mind overly much. "I suppose you should get on that then as we all know what happens when Eli is kept from his experiments. I believe the extraction needs to be done with your mouth or else it just is not going to work properly. I'm sorry, these are just the facts, love."
"There is always the solution of just not letting them in," she replied and reached her hand up to run her fingers through the hair on the back of his head.