[She hits at his chest, laughing and rolling her eyes. She's smirking as she does, so it's not like there's really any annoyance there.]

Yeah, yours is really smudged and a mess. Maybe we should've saved getting our faces painted for the end of the night.

[Chrissy steals another kiss, nipping at his lower lip as she pulls back. Both of her hands are against his chest, though they slowly travel downward so her fingers can curl into his belt loops.]

Are you ready to head out of here? [Meaning: does he want to pick up their pumpkins and get to his van so they can fool around some more?]

Or are you okay to stay a couple more hours?

[As her hand slips down the front of his jeans, she palms at him to check and see how hard he is. It doesn't feel like he's in any pressing need of attention, but she'll follow his lead here.]