"Funny, I was thinking this was my pleasure and not yours," he admitted with that same shy, crooked smile. "Worth the risk of the flight attendant yelling at me."

He was sure that eventually she would but as they were in the air, it wasn't like he was taking someone's seat.

He was happy to see she wasn't going to kick him out, because then he'd just be doing it again.

"I think we should have champagne. Don't you?"