[ After their game of chicken earlier, this seems like a tame request. Well, it wasn't all that lurid before, either, or she might not have agreed to that portion of tasks. But particularly now it feels like a deescalation..

A cute deescelation. ]

You should have just said so.

[ She slides off his lap and onto an unoccupied portion of the seat. She pats the tops of her thighs as a form of invitation. ]