She leaned in to the kiss and gave back as good as she got. Nepotism? Deal with it. "Well I may not be hungry anymore," she replied and licked her lip from the kissing. He drove them off and she leaned back in the chair to at least pretend to nap. "I don't know how much I'm going to be able to trust my higher ups. And I'm half-expecting Fury to be a mole or throw a mutiny."