He lifts one hand sparing a look to her fingers and then up to her cheeks that slowly blushed red. A thumb gently ran across them -- his smile subtle -- as he pulled in to brush his nose against the opposite cheek. Whispering in a warm breath. "I think you'd look really nice in satin."

And then pulled away, slight. "Guess we should try and grab as much sleep as we can before Marion needs to be up for school, huh?"