Viktor turned his head just enough to press his lips against her thumb, tempted to nibble on it. He still marveled at the fact, and indeed forgot about it at times, that she didn't read the gossip rags and so didn't know every detail about half of everything in his life.
"She just... misses him. I miss him too," he admitted. It was a subject he rarely ever mentioned to anyone, and he wasn't sure how much he would explain to Melinda, with her not knowing many of the details already. He blinked and then smiled at her offer. "You wouldn't mind?" he asked. Of course, Misha loved her, and he wouldn't mind being in her care, but he didn't want to impose on her, especially with how busy she was lately.