Lyla vanished as soon as the food order was placed, but Miguel only really noticed because her bright light had vanished. When Sarah set her head down on his shoulder, he put an arm around her and held her close. "It's probably because you're not used to it," he said, "We could shave it off if you like, but it'll show up again tomorrow."
His free hand came up to touch the offending beard, and so he could quickly map her face with his fingertips. "Te amo, querida," he said softly, moving a little so she had to lift her head slightly, and then he leaned in to press a kiss against her lips.