His fingers threaded into her hair as she stretched out over him. Lance toed his shoes off, wrapping his free arm around her as he kissed her slowly, softly. It was nice, having a quiet moment like this where he didn't have to worry about maintaining his cover, about keeping her out of trouble, about anything, really.
"Yeh should probably get some rest. Yeh've had a long day," he murmured, pulling back a bit to kiss her cheek and then the side of her head before leaning down to kiss her again. "Like I said, we've got plenty of time."