No other woman had ever felt right in his arms. This was right. It always had been and it always would be. Gods, he had missed this. He had missed her and for a while he forgot all his worries. He grinned playfully at her and kissed the top of her head, "In what way, my love?" He couldn't bear it if she cried. Especially not after all this time apart. He didn't want their reunion to be one with tears, even if they were happy tears.