It didn't really matter that he wasn't sure what he'd been saying for the past few minutes (or, for that matter, what she'd been saying in return). They were agreed, and that was the only thing that seemed important. He let his hand rest at the side of her neck, and leaned forward just enough that his forehead didn't quite touch hers. "Good," he said, though he was pretty sure he'd said that already. "Can't afford to miss much more."