She dips her head down, hiding her face against his throat again, just breathing. She leans into the strength and solidity of him. She knows. She knows. Her arms snake around him and she holds on, tight.

She's silent for a long breath. This is exactly where he wants to be. And he cares, she knows he cares. She knows that. Doubt and fear have no place here. After a moment, she takes a deep breath and lets it out.

"Do you want to try on your arm?"