I didn't hear Jane come home. I was in the kitchen, whistling, and turned around to get eggs from the fridge when I saw her.
"Oh!", I said.
She laughed, and said, "Did you have a fight?"
I said, "What do you mean, a fight?"
She came closer, and said, "No, I asked if I gave you a fright."
"Oh," I said, and laughed. "No. Hello, darling. How was your day?"
I poured her a glass of wine. She took it and sat in the lounge, and said, "You look thinner."
"Thanks. Do you think so?"