She grinned at that, arm looping easily around his waist, perfectly comfortable to just sit for the time being, "Awesome, open-air markets are the best. Hauled him off to one in Morocco with me when I'd had too much time at the coffee shop. He gave you the shirt from that trip, right?"
She couldn't help but grin further at the crackle and snap of the fire, not-quite wriggling with something that wasn't exactly glee.