Potentially deadly injury or not, Marek had retained his sense of humor, and it helped Felixa relax. There was no need for a serious talk, and honestly, the witch wanted deeply for life to return to normal, at least for the people she cared about. And getting to relax with Marek hadn't been as possible before. She had missed it.
Kissing him back, a smile lingering on her lips even during it, one hand cupped his face. A small hum floated off her lips after it ended. "I've been doing well," Felixa answered, "all my people are."