She smiled up at him.  Nana used to kiss her forehead to heal boo-boo's she'd gotten as a child.  The memory of it almost had her laughing.  And then the wonderful feeling spread thru her and she gasped.  "No!  No.  You save your strength."  She told him.<br/><br/>She could easily support his weight, and him saying how nice it would be since she was with him had her blushing.  She could feel how true it was to him, that he was with her.<br/><br/>She smiled and whispered in his ear gently, "Just hold onto me.  I'll get us home."  she grinned and pulled a small vile from her pocket and threw it down.  A large puff of smoke would surround them, and he might feel a pulling sensation, and then solid ground would materalize under his feet and they would be back in her apartment again, in the kitchen.<br/><br/>She smiled.  "Transportation vile...it's always good to keep one handy.  Never know when it might be needed."  she nodded.