(He doesn't know what to say in response but having her close to him again is good enough and they way their hand naturally threads together says it all. He couldn't hold a grudge against her, of course he was going to forgive her. Mainly because he had missed her just as much as she had missed him. He looks down at their hands joined together and a feeling he hasn't felt in a long time knots in his stomach. It's the feeling he gets when he thinks of her in those lonely nights but magnified ten fold.)

...Well, you're here now.

(He shivers a little as he feels her warm breath against his neck and he closes his eyes for a moment. He speaks and maybe he's saying too much but he can't help it when the words come out.)

And I've missed you. I've missed your voice, your jokes and your teasing. Your body against mine. I've thought about you a lot, Raven. When I'm alone. When I get lonely in the middle of the night and I'm in bed alone.

(Maybe she'll get the meaning behind those words, maybe she won't. He shouldn't be thinking them in the first place, they're practically brother and sister after all.)