"That sounds nice." Steve commented, "Maybe we can find a place to plant some around here, Stevie's getting old enough he could help." He saw the way the wine was just starting to tint her cheeks and hoped it'd help ease some of her worries too. Even if for just a while.
He leaned in to let her clean his face, reaching out to hold her wrist gently when she was done, kissing the tips of her fingers. "Thanks."