That was actually a pretty good argument for getting the Starlight uniform out of retirement: the classic combination of tights, a skirt, and a wall.

Whatever smartass comment Annie had been about to make -- probably something further along the lines of debriefing -- was forgotten in favor of a pleased little gasp, and Annie leaning up to kiss Diego with just a touch more urgency than had been present a moment ago.

And, you know, fine -- she could also start working on his pants. Or at least lightly skim her thumbs just above his waistband, and slide a hand over the front of his pants to tease. Something like that.