[Her lips curl, they tweak into a smile small but present. She looks back down at him, blue eyes wide and imploring and trusting. She loves the man below her, she'd do anything she could for him - will always. They have a bond, it's how he's in that small circuit of people whose lives matter most to her. Who she trusts.
She's closer and closer yet, lips parting slightly. A push or two more and she's gone, teetering at the edge as she is.]