Oh no. That's adorable. Dev's deeper laugh joins her giggle, and he scoops her in against his side lightly. Not a restrictive hold, she can wiggle or roll back out easily, but an invitation to snuggle down if she's interested.

"Well, that's your hint, there," he says. "Next time try it with cream and sugar. ...Maybe not as much as you'd need for ice cream, though."

He tucks his other arm behind his head and heaves a sigh. "Try not to feel bad," he adds, swinging back around to that part of the conversation. "It means we're all letting ourselves recover, as we should be after all that."