That gets a thoughtful hum; it sounds nice, not because she wants to watch the movie, but because staying curled up here with her head on his shoulder is the closest she's felt to peaceful since before he left for Oregon. The world will continue to move around them, but they can stubbornly stay right here for a long while and refuse to be moved.

"No double feature tonight," she decides. One bad movie is bad enough. But in its way it's a counter come-on-- because after this she plans to let him take her to bed, and while it's probably not the best way to be subtle about William's parentage, she's determined to spend as many nights together as they can get away with, for the foreseeable future.

"But I could fall asleep watching it some other time," she teases.