Don't make me hit you. It's too late to muster up the energy for that. [Yet she has more than enough energy to pull the covers over their head and squeeze impossibly close with an almost obnoxious chuckle.]

If you love me so much, why don't you prove it! [At least she didn't use the age old "why don't you marry me" in this. Clearly, she's cutting him some slack tonight. Not nearly as subtle as she thinks she is, Zatanna inches in for a poor attempt at tickling. (You are never too old to make a fool of yourself in front of the person you love.)]