He could see her get uncomfortable with the mentioning of Monty, and more so later. Whatever it was that had happened, had truly upset her. Never very comfortable when someone was vulnerable around him, Cass reached out, hooking his finger under her cheek and making her look up at him.
'You're fun, and when you smile you light up a room, when you give a guy half a wink you can make him feel as if he's the centre of the universe, and you're always up for doing something spectacular and wild and you don't spend all your time worrying about what it will look like to others.'
'You make people laugh, Lettie. You're addictive. Memory loss or not, I'm sure that hasn't changed.' He smiled. 'You may not remember us, but we remember you. And we'll make sure you'll remember enough until the healers figure out what's wrong.'
The one thing he could think of when looking at her was thank fuck for Natalie. At least knew some of what to expect - and could act accordingly.