[ You know, it's not even the least romantic proposal he's ever come up with. She has to give him that much. She arches a slim brow pointedly, standing her ground as Tony leans closer with that inscrutable Mona Lisa countenance of hers; though the corners of her lips twitch just a tiny bit, wry amusement gleaming in her blue eyes. ]

Is it going to last longer than four minutes, this time?

[ Ooh, snap. Not like she had complaints, they were great 4 minutes! But a burn is a burn. She shakes her head before he can respond one way or another, though. They're getting sidetracked. ]

Thanks, but I'll have to pass. [ She glances around a bit indicatively. As fascinating as the shop is... ] I expect you have actual living spaces here, and you haven't been bunking in the workshop...?

[ Please say you haven't. ]