[ Her face must've been designed by Ingvar Kamprad with all these neat space saving solutions.
He can feel it though, all those things she's baking into this kiss-shaped calzone and he returns it best he can. Apologies for being so insecure about this, promises of getting better at it and over and over again a silent declaration of how much he loves her. How much he appreciates that she hasn't given up on him yet.]