There are so many ways in which she's lucky, and Karen knows it. Thinking too much about any of them now would probably ruin the mood, so she doesn't, but the fact remains that it's been true for a long time, and it has very little to do with how dexterously he gets her undressed. That part — anything to do with sex, really — is just an added bonus.

Right now, it only seems unfair that she can't reach to even the score, though she lifts her hips a little to make it easier for him to pull her jeans off. There's no sense in keeping them on, even if he is overdressed.

"Very," she echoes, mouth curling in a smile as she looks at him, fingers of one hand threading into his hair just to touch him. "Don't know how we got so lucky, really."