As you came back downstairs from tending to your child, Dinah, who was pouring herself a cup of coffee, looked up and said with a playful smirk, "We definitely need a break... like a long vacation somewhere tropical. No crime-fighting, no little kids screaming in our ears just you, me, a bottle of wine, and a beautiful sunset. and somewhere we can kiss and cuddle all day..."" She chuckled as she handed you a coffee mug.

You took the coffee, laughing as well. Dinah leaned back against the counter, lifting her coffee to her lips. "Just to make it clear... he got all his stubbornness, hotheadedness, and adventurous spirit from you."

Rolling your eyes, you sipped your coffee and replied, "Don't cast the blame on me. I'm pretty sure he got the adventurous part from you."

Dinah laughed softly, setting her coffee aside as she moved closer to you. "True, you got me there. But the bad traits of our little hell-raiser? All on you," she said with a smug expression.

You teased back, "Let's just hope he only inherits my bad traits. We don't want him to be over-jealous and overprotective of his future family."

Dinah gasped in mock annoyance, playfully punching your shoulder. "Over-jealous? You've got a lot of admirers, honey. I'm just protecting what's mine, okay? And about our kid... you talk like you're any different. You're always overprotective of him too."

She smiled warmly, cupping your face. "You are so silly, you know that, right?" Dinah whispered, leaning in to place a gentle, loving kiss on your lips.