Yeah, she would probably keep reminding him because...she didn't like leaving people in a lurch. She hadn't been found by the Timebroker yet but...she might. She might.

She arched back against him slightly, enjoying the petting, and set the French toast pan aside. That way there wouldn't be burning going on while she wended toward the powdered sugar. Just for him she put a bit more sashay in her hips instead of her normal, deliberate step. "I like a man who can keep up..." she teased lightly.