Lyssa's turn to blush then and hide behind her cup as she deliberately drank to avoid him seeing.
"Almost?" She raised an eyebrow at him. "There's a hell of a lot more. I've seen you as a teenager, actually you've seen me as one. Spent the day in the park, the photographs of that day are somewhere in the flat, along with photos of what happened when we turned back to ourselves." She smirked. "That was a a good night. I'm amazed we didn't end up with kids sooner. Spent enough time in bed. Wasn't like we were... I think when I was pregnant with Rain you actually got fed up of sex. You..." She laughed then realised it wasn't her Owen. "Well you know what I mean."
She put her cup down. "Where are you staying anyway?" She changed the topic of conversation like she was going from just talking about the weather to that.