She pulled back, so she could see his face, blinking. “You want to be careful telling me I can do things like that, Isaac! I’ll do them.” With a kiss to his nose, she added, “I don’t mind. Are you a daring, swashbuckling hero who will climb the tower to help the princess save herself?”
“Why? When I mean them? I trust you if that’s something that you want to do…” He trailed off then with a serious little smile, before he scrunched up his nose and promptly doubled over with laughter at her following words. “Maybe? I’ve never tried using a sword before but I’d be willing to learn to rescue you!”
“I don’t recall Flynn Rider being all that good with a sword either.” She contemplated him, mouth twisted to one side. “We will substitute claws for sword,” she decided. “You will help me rescue myself, brave hero.”