Boo-bear. Why does that sound so cute?? Boo-bear and pookie, good god. Biting her lip against a giggle, she snorts instead. "Maybe you need someone to order you around a bit, snookums."

Her tone is wry, but her cheeks pink just a little at the implications that only occur to her after the fact, focusing on drying the first bowl Tony hands over and trying to ignore the way their fingers brush.