Not only did she agree, but she also gave him the sweetest hug. "Welcome home to you, too," he said as his arms slid around her without any conscious thought. However, her words did get him thinking of the fact that not a few hours ago, "home" had meant something very different, and that he had thought he would never have one with her. Those thoughts were quickly replaced by the awareness of how she felt against him and that there was a very convenient bed nearby, and that they would not be interrupted by fellow outlaws or sheriff's guards--
Giving her a quick squeeze, he stepped back and smiled as innocuously as possible at her. "Shall I help you retrieve your things?"