Rogue giggled silently at his scolding, knowing he'd feel the slight shaking of her laughter against his back. There was something thrilling about him touching her when she couldn't see it, and she closed her eyes to properly focus on the sensation of his lips against her palm, and then the beating of his heart under her hand. It was pure bliss in an entirely different way than what they'd experienced together in the bedroom, and she wouldn't give up either for anything in the world.

"We do have a lot of choices when it comes to eating out," she acknowledged, listening to the light almost crinkly tearing sound of the lettuce leaves being separated. "But you can't eat out all the time, sugar, and sandwiches are only gonna get us so far. So I'll just have to bring up a few things to make sure I can prepare you a proper meal." She lifted her head enough to press a kiss to his shoulder blade, but didn't move beyond that - she rather enjoyed being wrapped around him, as he should know by now.