He kissed back, pulling her close. She was still a good kisser, though her lips were fuller and softer. It was, as it had always been, wonderful. He kissed her for as long as he could, pulling away slowly. "Seems like you're doing better. I'm glad. I was a little worried about you, honey."
He stroked her hair softly, smiling a bit. Okay, so she was a girl. But underneath it, she was Alex, and that was the important thing.