[... Smiles back, gentler now, and draws his hand back so he can kiss his fingertips, his other hand touching briefly at the ring next to his pendant]
[... Sighs out] I have something for you. It's--
[Turns, as if to reach for it and still keep Aramis close, whatever it is, but then he of course spots the memory that's chilling out on the side of the bed] -- The hell?