That got another giggle out of Mark, who just batted at Alma's arm a little, "As if you have to bribe me to stay. But you're right. I could... almost get used to this." A beat, "Not that this is permanent, please dear God don't do that," Her eyes squeezed shut, as if she were actually praying.
One eye pried open to look at Alma. "You've gotta be careful what you say, or else it might actually happen. And while I have nothing against this body... being a boy was nice."