"Think of it as a moment to plan," she says, echoing his thoughts. Sure, she'd like him to stay a awhile longer, but it would play hell on both of their self-control and there's a war on.

"There's milk in the fridge."

After a long moment of silence, she admits. "I would just start with the small talk if I knew what to say. Best I can tell you is the lamb stew is available."