There weren't a lot of men who could do that; Jean was tall for a woman, and she was enjoying the incredibly comfortable feeling of being held like this.
She couldn't help the giggle though. "Maybe this is just because we had marshmallows? I suppose that makes a lot more sense than some sort of crazy past life where I'm a cosmic divine force or whatever." She settled closer to him. "So, what was your ridiculous name in your dream? I'm apparently the Phoenix. You could tell it was capitalized by the way I shouted it."
Joking about it was so much better than being afraid of it.