"I think I have a smidgen of a clue." when she said smidgen she'd held up her fingers to show a small gap between them, a huge smile on her face as she did.
"But you're seeing me right now aren't you?" She said, leaning up to kiss him softly, letting out a small sigh afterwards, sitting up now to look down at him. "I know I can't really go with you. You'd actually have to sneak me out in the suitcase because no one in this place would let me leave." Denim wrinkled her nose unhappily. "I think this is the worst tradition so far."