Try his best to hold the ice to his eye, Ethan sighed closing both of his eyes. Thinking as carefully he could. Needless to say, his head hurt a little from being struck. "If we pull this off, we'll be set for a long time." He took a deep breath looking to her. He could feel the guilt in her eyes. He knew she was sorry. "So, you tink we could do it? Get it done." He asked, obviously wanting her input. Pulling the ice from his brow.
"Come here..." He waved her over setting the wash cloth down. Once she was to him, he took his hand and found hers. "Normally, if it was anyone else...that hit me. There would be hell to pay." He grinned, then put a kiss to her lips. "I'm not terribly angry."