[Now that's a mental image, and she laughs,]

Only if it's someone I want to surprise.

[So Fjord will never be safe from having an Aphrodite pop out.

Getting the last of her cuddles in, she steps back, although not far enough to break contact, her hands slipping down his arm to take his hands in hers, palm against palm.]

I will have to take you on a tour of it when we are finished. Despite it's appearances, not all of it's chambers are so wide open as this one.

[One might say, more intimate.]