Penelope smiled affectionately at his words. She noticed him look at William and turn back to her with a familiar glint of mischief in his eyes. She closed her eyes serenely as he began to kiss along her neck and jawline, arching her neck slightly to give him better access. At his suggestive words, she lightly bit her lip, feeling a little tempted. It would be a week before they saw each other again but as her gaze drifted down towards where the wound on his chest was located, she reminded herself that it would be a bit risky. 

"William's not the only one we have to keep a look out for you know." She mumbled place a hand on his chest. "I don't think we should. Between your wound, William and any possible mercenaries following us, I don't think we can afford the risk." Penelope sound a bit reluctant as she spoke, having to assure herself it was the right decision as well. She leaned in a pressed another kiss to his lips. 

"I promise I'll make it up to you when I see you again." She murmured to him, even winking at him flirtatiously.