It was only because she knew he wouldn't be gone long that she was able to hold back her protest at his sudden departure. It was still a relief when he was back on the bed with her, and she smiled fondly at his words.

"Is that really a question you have to ask?" she retorted playfully, her breath quickening slightly at the prospect. She eyed the jar curiously, but didn't ask - she'd be finding out soon enough anyway.