Sharon and Mobius
Mobius laughed a little, partly amused and partly embarrassed - giddy, more like. Since all of this was kind of new for him - he just didn't remember any specific, intimate, fulfilling relationships from his old life. All of that was buried under pounds and pounds of dirt and debris, of TVA propaganda - turning his back on them after learning he'd been brainwashed for a millennia had been hard. They were terrible, but they were all he'd ever known.
And yet building his own future, making his own choices - things like this? That was all very natural. Worth what he'd gone through. "Yeah? You're kinda into me, huh?" he teased, taking Sharon's hand and rubbing his cheek over her palm when she touched his face.