"Do too. Now arch your eyebrow like that again." He grinned and stared.

"Everything's better with music, querida. Especially bullfrogs who are good friends of mine." He knew she wouldn't get the reference. He hoped he could remember to put some Three Dog Night on the mp3 player he had gotten for her awhile ago.

He glanced at the street. "Left. Go three blocks and then find parking on the street."

He went back to watching her eyebrows.