He was smiling. He was smiling like a great big fool. But he couldn't help it. Because she was remembering. True, it wasn't a happy way. She could've punched him, and he'd just smile bigger. And that fucking dagger was the worst thing that could probably have been put in place. But, it was there, and they couldn't do anything about it. Except for just be happy? He'd been happier being with her the past nearly month, even though she didn't know herself.
"It's something big to believe. I was never mad. Sad, absolutely. But not mad." How could he be? He told her that she was a goddess. That was some crazy shit to throw on somebody.
He was basically just giddy that she'd woken up. That smile wouldn't go away anytime soon, he was sure. "I wouldn't let her. I'll never let anyone hurt you. Never, ever again." He'd kill them. Rip them apart. He didn't care. She was back, she was his, and nobody could ever take her away from him again.