"We would make it good," she answers, but she isn't going to pressure him into anything. Instead she takes his hand and begins to march purposefully in the direction of his flat, knowing it isn't far at all, and if they just start walking, they'll be there before long.

And they can stop talk about doing things in alleyways and actually get around to doing them in a bed or on a couch or on the floor for all she cares.

"If anyone could remake the alley experience for you, it's me," she promises, but her grin tells him she's teasing now. She won't ask him for something he can't give.