Elizabeth grabbed Sawyer's wrist to stop him getting up to answer the door.
"It's Klara," Sawyer told her, but she shook her head and kept her grip on his wrist.
"I know. I don't want to see anyone right now."
Elizabeth sounded serious, but Sawyer leaned across and kissed her cheek as he pulled his hand free from her grasp.
"You never do."
"You know she'll feel awkward when it's obvious what we were doing before she got here."
"I don't think so," Sawyer laughed and Elizabeth shifted slightly to look at him with her brow creased.
"What is so funny about that? You know what she's like."
"From what I've heard, Klara is not quite so easy to embarrass anymore."
"Are you calling her slutty?"
Elizabeth still sounded confused, but Sawyer laughed as he pulled his clothes on and pause
