"Lots." She smiled softly over at him when he asked her if there was anything she liked. This was more of a Dean book, the guns were bigger and more for hunting. Emily liked small guns, something that could slip easily into her purse and that didn't weigh a ton or kick back more than she could handle. She set the magazine back on the table just as he suggested a movie.
She smiled and nodded at him as he sat down on the couch next to her and grabbed the clicker turning the television on. "No Wayne's World this time." She asked him because how many times had he made her sit through that movie? She'd thought it was mildly entertaining the first two times. After that? It got a little old.
Finally he settled on Face Off with Nicholas Cage. Emily shrugged. She wasn't much into action films but at least in the end Nicholas Cage gets the boy and it's sweet. She liked the ending. He turned the volume up and put the remote back down on the coffee table.
Emily curled her legs up underneath herself and leaned into him, adjusting only a little bit when he lifted his arm up so she could fold more comfortably into his side.