She arched a brow when she saw those dark eyes, "Hey," she replied back, moving a little closer to him. There was no doubt in her mind what the black eyes meant, but Justine didn't mind, it was a high for her as well.
Her hand glide up his arm, lightly touching him, something she couldn't get enough of and was denied for so long, too long, "You looked a little troubled a moment ago, everything alright, my love?" she asked softly, knowing not to push him, but still Justine wanted him to know she was here for him.