[She's so comfortable to be around. That was the danger right from the start, how she so easily slipped in close and almost effortlessly opened him up. He worried more about that than he ever did over her past as an assassin, although it probably should've been the other way around. It doesn't matter anymore, all those worries are long since left behind.
He indulges in the kiss for a long, good moment, matching her motions and pouring in as much affection as he's capable of. Eventually he does break it, in part to breathe and in part because she still has other things to do.]
Go wash up. I'll be here when you're done. [This is not over, just put on pause.]