"Me?" he repeated, with a real gleefulness to his voice. "Hmm. You suit me, too," he told her, pressing a quick kiss to her cheek, and giving her hand a little squeeze.
He gave her a dazzling smile, thrilled by her words, his eyes sparkling and full of life. "Nothing at all," he agreed. "We're unshakable, you and me," he insisted, heading on into the lively Cuban atmosphere, keeping hold of her hand. "Come on. Best cocktails in the world, and then maybe you can drag this old man up for a dance," he grinned.