"What? My toes are cold and you wouldn't deny a lady a little warmth, mmmm?" she asked and wriggled her toes even higher with a shameless smirk. Having to laugh a little she shook her head. "You will never see me in those tights, Steve. And I don't have to be, all the time." She looked over the paper with a warm and lidded gaze as he kissed her knee. "Mm. Or we can restrain ourselves to stay on the couch."