"Jeez, did Joey get to you?" Kay chuckled, brows furrowed. "I'll think about it."

She re-settled, still in the curve of his arm, though she kicked her feet up and propped them on the coffee table and tilted her head back. Rather than relaxed, she did seem to be thinking, a frown pensive instead of upset creasing her brow. "You know, I've only ever had one come out fiery," she admitted, unable to quite resist the nostalgia. "And that might've been my fault in the first place."