Lulu had been focusing on applying just enough pressure to get her back to crack; his fingers on her stomach were a welcome sensation. "You don't have to come with me. There's still quite a bit of London for me to discover, and I don't mind doing that on my own. The things that catch my eye might not catch yours." While she cared very much for the Swede, she was well aware of the fact that they were different in many ways.
When he told her he had to go see about something, she nodded. "That's fine. Take all the time you need." She moved so that she was laying lengthwise on the bed, stretching out her legs and working her hair out of its high ponytail.