If the action itself wasn't amusing enough, Reinette's reaction was even more so. She seemed, Jack thought, utterly shocked. And not the mock shock that he'd displayed, but genuine full on shock.

Of course that fact only made him continue. Continue until her throwing grew a little more skilful and with greater force.

He ducked himself down away from the onslaught of cushions, still laughing.

"Okay, okay," he said, "I surrender, you win."

And he looked up and over at her. Smiling like this almost hurt. It had been so long and the memory felt distant. But it felt good.

His laugh faded away, but his smile didn't, and looking at her, he nodded. "I'm glad you're here."