Freeing a hand, Wash gave her a cocky salute and then followed it with one more kiss. Had the Reavers been smarter, they would have never dared try and defy this woman, he was certain of it. In fact, if they were around now, he hoped she gave them hell in the form of them becoming all corpsified, but there wasn't any sign of them in sight, nor anything that had been there just a short time ago.
Which reminded him...
He looked around, scratched his head briefly, and then looked back at her. "Not that this isn't qualifying for paradise right now with the kissing and the holding and the general need to find ourselves in our bunk right quick, but any idea where we are?"