It always felt so right when she took his hand. It was comfortable and familiar, and it often made him temporarily forget all of his worries about the relationship. If it even was a relationship anymore.
He grinned and chuckled lightly at her compliment. "Yeah, I think you did," he admitted with some amusement. "Don't worry. With an ego like mine, I never get sick of hearing it," he added. "You look pretty damn good yourself," he grinned at her. He really did mean it; he liked seeing her casual and comfortable with him.