I'm... pretty sure you just said tomatoes twice, darl― oh. You meant to say that.

[ yeah, they're both still pretty turnt up. Bigby's lips sputter out as he's briefly entertained by their dorkiness, ignoring the fact that her stupid heels are now pelting him in the pecs every other bounce in his step. when she makes mention of almost crying, he stands still and looks up over his shoulder towards her. ]

Cried? As in tears coming from your eyes? God, what're you complaining about your age for? You still look as young as a teenager sometimes.

[ hm, wonder why. he's reaching back and papping her on her ass before stepping forward again, merely nodding at their agreement on a diet and recovery plan. ]

Yeah. It's only fun if we wake up tomorrow and feel the same way. We'll revisit later.

[ one can only imagine how he feels tomorrow... ]