He probably should stop looking at Ben and pay attention to what was happening around him, but instead, he took Ben's hand and kissed it through the glove. "I'm smiling," he said softly.
"Maybe, eventually, but not this quick, not like this. Three months ago, I would have never thought of helping Atlas."
Ronan raised an eyebrow. "I don't quote Shakespeare. I grew up in The Hague, remember? I can tell you all about the red light district, though in Amsterdam. Would that be better?"