Some small, cynical voice in the back of his mind asks whether that still applies to Church, but ... well it's quiet, and more or less ignored. The grin turns into something a little more genuine as he looks into her eyes. He's never noticed how pretty they are before.

He's quiet for a moment before nodding, "I ... don't see anything wrong with picking up where we left off." He's had to watch his back a lot recently, more than ever before. Feeling secure for a little while and getting to forget that isn't something he'd turn down, even if it wasn't with her.