"Oh you'll be in that, will you? I'll have to look out for you," she said with a flirty smile. "You might not get any kisses but your picture might seeing as it can't talk to me."
She shivered at the cold and pulled her cloak tighter around her, surprised when Cormac put his arm around her but not complaining because he was warm and it really was bitterly cold in London. She could only be thankful that it wasn't raining. "Well you seem to have your priorities right. My opinion is, of course, the most important," she replied.
"You still haven't said when. I could be busy, I'm not a lady of leisure," she pointed out.