"I think you're beautiful," the words slipped out of Much's mouth before he could vet them, but even if it had been possible to do so, he wouldn't have take them back. It was true, and there were so many true things he struggled to say tonight but this one was easy. "Everything you've said, and— and done, it's all beautiful. I don't— I mean," he curled his fingers around her thumb, watching their hands. "Thank you, I mean."