You might be surprised. [ although she'd certainly balked a bit when fitz had suggested it -- mostly because she was trying to avoid any unintentional assumptions made about her personal life and whose lips hers locked with. ] Back home, I've got a -- an admittedly more rudimentary version of the same thing. It has its uses.

[ but then again, she's starting to wonder whether the incidental mobsters and guards of the 1940s weren't simply...more amenable to getting kissed out of the blue by anyone who batted lashes in their direction. ]

Display of affection put people on the back foot. They're out before they even realize what's happened. Usually.