"There might be a carrot, if you're good I'm sure I can find you a leaf or two." Will replied, the smile on his lips not quite reaching his eyes. A muscle memory, one with no heart. It felt good though, to be near her and nothing hurt. There wasn't anyone he wanted to forget right now, he just wanted to live in the now. "I can't cook. I can grill meat though."

She pulls him down easily and he follows. Putting the groceries down on the side, he draws both his arms around her before tugging her closer. Until his hands are in the small of her back and his lips are almost brushing hers.

"Have at it? At what exactly, Miss Moon?"