When he rolls over, she shifts back to give him room, then turns onto her side, facing him. Stroking her fingertips against his shoulder absently, she smiles and then sighs heavily, as if he's expecting something huge from her. "I was trying to prevent pain," she points out, laughing at the look he gives her, but it doesn't matter now anyway. They've decided to wait and she's excited by that prospect, even if it is fun to tease him about it now. The thing is, he's probably right, they'd probably end up doing it just by accident and she smiles softly, her eyes closing again.

"Man, your birthday is way too close to Christmas." She hasn't given much thought to the holidays or gifts just yet, because it's still ages away and Kate's always been behind when it comes to stuff like that. There's one idea, though, she's been sitting on and she's pretty sure that it's going to be Newt's Christmas gift, but then his birthday comes right after and she'll have to come up with something even better. "What if I use up all my good gift ideas for Christmas and then just get you some socks or something for your birthday?"