Teresa slipped the spyglass back in her pocket as Benny pulled her closer and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissing him back. She couldn't help but smile into the kiss, accidentally breaking it, when he ran his hand through her hair, and played it off like she'd meant to by kissing down his neck, teasing him of what was to likely come that evening. "And don't I know it," she said about her being amazing, leaning back a bit, and winked at him.