"The baby. Of course, Hannah. I don't know what I was thinking," but his eyes opened wider as she placed her palm against his face. It made him smile, and he could only nod at first, his heart starting to hammer in his chest at her touch.
"We can do that, Hannah. I want that very much so," he answered, feeling something warm and solid spread through his center into his limbs. He took his own hand and moved his fingers to touch her cheek, and politely asked, "Will you allow me the privileged of I kissing your cheek?"