Oh, right. Breathing. Breathing was good. Lungs needed air after all, she should have remembered that. Taking a slow breath herself, she smiled down at him as she murmured, "Good morning, Kev."
She was going to say something else, but was distracted by the feeling of him kissing her nose, her chin, her lips. "Hm? Time? Time is relative, isn't it? Did you know time can be, like, warped? Einstein called it time dilation." She brushed her lips over his cheek, then pressed them to his jaw. "But if you're asking me what time the closest clock might say it was, then I've no idea." Her lips found his again, just briefly. "I could check, but that would involve leaving the blankets."