Helena smiled a bit wider, though it was still small; Chris knew her too well. Gah! She was always tired... she chuckled as he mentally calculated the time difference. I'm sure I will, she said just as the elevator dinged and they stepped off, Chris arm still around Lena's waist.

You didn't have to tell them that, she said with a small yawn before chuckling once more. Helena smiled over at him as he opened the door and stepped into the apartment. Yes, it was a bit small, but it seemed like Chris, even if it held certain feelings of the others as well. It's lovely, she said brightly, looking up at him and leaning up to kiss him once more.