"... yeah, they'd look pretty adorable with a soul patch." She cracked a smile, eyes going down at the lameness of her joke, eyes flashing up at him with warmth. She'd just have to send him razors if he became a hermit.

"I... I'd like to be we again. I know there's a lot we both need to work out. Some things we need to talk about. But... yes. I want to be we again."