She smiles against his mouth, and then refocuses her attention, taking what he has to offer, trying not to think about all the rest.

(That he's leaving again, and may never be coming back.)

(That this may be the only chance they get to be together, and she doesn't want to let it slip through her fingers unremarked and unnoticed.)

He may be ready to roll over and take another nap, but she seems to have other ideas.

After a long moment of soft kisses, she pulls back to look into his face, studying his eyes. Her tone is light, playful, and it's clear she's trying to distract herself from the heavier thoughts.

'Still worried about whether or not I'm terrible in bed?'