"Pass me one of those mangos would you, Dan?" Charlotte asks, letting out a small laugh as he hands her one.
"What's so funny?" he asks, and she shakes her head, amused.
"Nothing…it's just a novelty, I suppose."
"What is?" he asks her tentatively, after a few moments.
"Yesterday, we parachuted from a helicopter onto a deserted island…and today, here I am with you, in a bloody kitchen, being the most domestic I've ever been in my whole life."
"Oh…sorry." He murmurs, and she just grins and bumps her elbow against his.
"I don't know…I could get used to it."