Navi nodded hard. "I doubt I'd mind women prison that much, but boy prison looks terrible! You're never going." She shook her head firmly. If it ever happened, she'd find a way to get him out of it, though she doubted it would ever come up.
Once they were at the table, she let her foot run up and down his calf. "You're not dreaming, Alec. Swears. Life's just... really good." She smiled and reached out to take his hand, cocking her head to the side. "You know, I don't know what half of these drinks are," she said, pointing to the alcoholic menu.