Much could feel her fingers on more than just his palm, as the balm soothed his skin and her fingers sent a shiver all the way up his arm and down his back, tingling at his scalp. Good god. He made a small sound of relief - as much about the contact as it was about the balm - and closed his eyes. "No," he murmured after a moment, cracking his eyes open to look at her again. "No, can't think there's anything you'd do that'd ever cause harm."