Martha had been listening to what Jack was saying, but she'd also been reaching over for another piece of the crib. She chuckled, his words hitting her ears. "And how exactly do you supposed we'd do... that." Her words slowed as they hit her brain and she turned towards her boyfriend, looking at the smile on his face.
Exactly what DID he mean by that? She blinked a few times. It wasn't entirely like him to be secretive like this. Okay that was a lie. It was absolutely like him to be secretive, but not about something like this. Wordplay like this? Unless he was up to something! "Jack...?" She sat there watching him. What was he up to?