He held her in his strong arms for a moment, nestling her petite frame against his own thick one as if she did belong to him. Reality could continue once she had left but as long as she stayed here, wether she came and went or just stayed as long as she pleased, she was his.
There were so many smells in the room, he was going to have to open a window and let the house air out after she was gone, but for now he bathed in them. The world could never know a connection like this, it was unlike anything else. It had a uniqueness. That wasn't to say he hadnt felt similar to that before considering his background but it had been a good while and it was something the Wolverine had forgotten. She had reminded him what it was like.