He laughed a little and leaned up to kiss her forehead. "Not at all, sweetheart," he said softly as he ran his hand down her back to the small of it. He tugged the sleeping bag back over them, tucking them in nicely. Lionel didn't care if she laid on top of him to sleep. In fact, he welcomed the weight of her. It made him feel better knowing she was there, joined with him like that. "I love you," he couldn't help muttering again in her ear before laying his head back on his arm so he could watch her.