"Mmm," Tracey murmured again, sighing as she felt his fingertips brushing over her back. It amazed her still, sometimes, the way he could do that now and she wouldn't even flinch, in fact moved into his touch often, craving more. "Let's not have to do that again, hm? I like you better working in an emergency ward." She kissed his neck and then added, "I worry less about you getting injured or... worse." She didn't want to think about worse, just wanted to remember that they were alive.