For now. [No chance she's done doing that act, since it made him smile. For that matter, she's not going to take his quasi-relaxing as a victory. Sougo needs to rest.]
[While she massages his back, Lacus starts softly singing, a song with lyrics in a made up language so as to draw his attention to her voice and not the words.]
[The last time she sang this song was for Neil. She's a little surprised that the memory doesn't sting as it used to.]