"Then it's set." Kami squirmed up a bit to reward him with a brief, little kiss to the cheek. Then she slipped away from him and climbed off the couch. Reaching up to smooth her hair, then down to adjust her shirt, she bent to retrieve her half-finished water. A quick smile in Mirza's direction and she moved off to the kitchen. "Is there anything you don't eat?" she called back over her shoulder.