"You know that's not true." She pokes his chest, grinning against his lips. While his looks are definitely a plus, there are also other things about him that she'd be more upset to lose. The way he makes he laugh, how good he makes her feel. How her worse days with him are better than her best days in Lima. Hell, pretty much everything. Except his sleep farting. She can do without that. "Breastfeeding would be difficult with those, wouldn't it?"

She arches into his hands, stretching her arms above her head to show off for the camera. Reaching back down, she cups one hand around his and leans up to kiss his jaw, her other hand popping up the button on his jeans and slipping her hand inside. "I am. I'm going to miss you so much...I won't be able to sleep. All that adrenaline and excitement and no way to get rid of it. And the bed won't smell like you and I won't be able to hear you singing in the shower at 5 in the morning..." It's not all about the sex, after all.