"You're going to make me stuck blushing, and then I'll lose my job." She wrapped an arm around his waist once he was out of the car, guiding him toward the pub.
"So. You're a hero. Do you like it?" She'd always been self-reliant, picking up and moving to other countries without a dime and still landing on her feet. She wondered how it would feel to have a hero, someone to rely on.