Emma just shook her head, "No Chris, I'm fine, you just enjoy it." She felt him squeeze her leg and she smile at him, so sweetly, she knew if he had another of those, he would probably be out even before they got home. She would be ready to put him to bed and have a little fun with Carl.<br/><br/>She looked up at Carl, her blue eyes sparkling at him, "I'll have the eggplant with ziti, thank you." Emma knew she probably wouldn't eat much, taking most of her dinner home if she ended up being with Carl tonight at some point.  Emma looked up as she heard cheering from the bar, she knew it would be killing Chris no to be able to see the game.