So what are you waiting for, Old Man?  She just said she won't bite.<br/><br/>Slowly positioning himself next to her, though sure to leave a gap between them, Paul made himself comfortable as best as he could.  Actually, it didn't take as long as he initially thought it might.  Charlette's pillow-positioning skills were squarely in the spotlight,  as he inquired, "So, um, what are we watching?"<br/><br/>Awaiting her answer, Paul helped himself to a handful of popcorn with one hand, while the other grasped the second ice-cold Coke.<br/><br/>Good thinking, Old Man.  Build up that energy for later.  Sighing, he glanced to his left, then right, wondering if that Voice would ever leave him be.