Suddenly she's grabbed by her flaming shoulders, jolting her to a stop. Whoever grabbed her wasn't getting burned; she knew who it was. She grins as she turns around, the barkeeper, Keahi, being the one behind her. "And I thought I was late." She chuckles. "Well, work went longer than I expected." He says, sliding his paws down her still flame-covered arms and holding her paws. "Then there's no need for me to hurry home and make dinner then." She smiles at him and returns her body to its normal state with no flames. "No need at all, baby." He says and kisses her forehead, then turns her in the right direction and puts an arm around her shoulders. She puts an arm around his waist and walks home with him.