Henri chuckled softly. “Ah, no, I believe that is entirely normal. I certainly hope so, at least.” That single look from where her perched at the edge of the bed was enough to make his breath catch in his throat, and he had to swallow hard as he closed the distance between them with a step. Cupping her cheek, he leaned down to bestow a lingering kiss, and then sat down beside her.

“You know I do not expect- What I mean to say is-“ He took a breath, and smiled, and brushed his thumb lightly against her lip. “Whatever you want, Sybil. Truly."