She was thrown almost off balance for a moment as he turned her into himself, and when she felt her toes lift off the ground she wanted to rebalance herself again, but as soon as the sensation came it faded, and the sense of stability and security took over her. When his shoulders began to shake a bit from his laughter her own smile spread wide across her face, she had barely heard Tom laugh, in fact he hardly cracked a smile in her presence. If near death put this much light into him she was almost tempted to threaten him weekly, just for this brand of reception.

Still lifted off the ground his laughter was becoming a bit infectious she found herself laughing along with him. Trying a bit to get him to ease her back on the ground she was pressing slighty on his shoulders trying to give him some sort of signal that she was done being off the ground.

As his laughter started to fade and hers as well she felt his grip around her waist ease up and allow her to slip through his arms back onto the ground, her eyes still dancing a bit with that wide-eyed happiness that she felt only moments ago looked up into his.

"So this date, no explosions, or wigs, or ancient prophecies allowed okay?"