Mmm. [And already he's thinking of ways to repay it... once he's out of here, and gets the stupid thing off for good. He's not thrilled with the temporariness of it, but with her fingers on his cheek there's only so mad he can be.]
[His good hand reaches up, wrist held as still as possible as his fingertips brush her hand and hold it, his face tilting until he can kiss her knuckles.]