Trying not to be incredibly awkward about it, she untangles herself from him and scoots over to sit on the edge of the couch. He seems to understand that she’s not trying to run this time and instead of pulling her back to him again, he reaches for his phone.  He orders a large pizza with pepperoni and green peppers, because of course he somehow knows how she likes her pizza. The war that was raging in her brain must have been clearly evident in her face. 