Kira touched his face and offered him a sad grin, speaking as quietly as he did. "You're one to talk about recklessness..." It was a lame attempt at lightening the impossibly heavy mood in the room, but that was yellow for you. "Promise me we'll have a real date when this is over? Or at least, you know...sex." The last word was a lot quieter than the rest. No doubt there was at least one person in the room who could still hear it, but that one wasn't likely to care. Those who did, didn't need to hear it.