Her giggle could light up the room more than any chandelier. His cheeks turned slightly red again, as there was another light swirl of violet in his eyes. His 'heart' fluttered once more when she caressed her fingers against his. He had to wonder if it was more than her scientific mind that caused such a touch. His eyes blinked as he got another flash of the dream he had of them.
Where did that come from?
"A Freudian slip, I believe. I mostly meant, that I can not contract any sort of biological virus. If you could bite or scratch me and cause a advanced computer virus to invade me. Well, then I would be screwed." His smile turned in to a light grin as his fingers softly, yet a slightly more firmly moved against hers.