Lee opened the box and breathed in the smell of the fresh, hot pie, laden with meat and cheese. "The humans deserve it for letting you get hurt by being dumb and not watching their fire safety." She said, relinquishing her grip on his shoulder and shuffling in his lap to get comfy while she pulled a slice free. "And you're not allowed to get hit by a car or eaten by a shark either." She was about to take a bite when Lincolns chin hit her shoulder and his lips brushed her ear, warm breath ghosting over her shoulder and neck. The hair on her neck stood up and a slow shiver rolled through her, making her breath catch in her throat for a second. She turned to look at him, finding his pouty face inches from her own. "Jesus, Lincoln..." She laughed and offered the slice to him. "Just take it if it'll take that hangdog look off your face."