He knew he sounded uptight, but the thoughts she mentioned were confusing. Holding her in his arms, he let his hand move from the stray curl to the base of her neck where he toyed with other stray locks, all the while thinking about what they were discussing. It was not something he'd ever thought he'd be talking about, especially with her. He sighed and swayed with her, not saying anything at first as she buried her head into his shoulder.
"Besides," he started after what was a minute or two, "I don't expect us to be talking about that kind of stuff for ages and ages."