At the feel of her tongue his hands slid down her waist and hips, squeezing gently. His hand felt better already, still sore, but he could tell it was healing well. "The plan? There isn't one, really. I was thinking about exploring the bunker a bit, seeing what I've missed so far. I heard some voices outside. The others must be here, at least Natya and Sunny... maybe some Runners." He kissed her again, rolling a little to put himself on top of her instead.<br/><br/>He ran his unharmed hand through her hair, combing it out alongside her head. He tilted his head and examined her face, her green eyes and the shape of her nose, her lips, her chin and jaw. He kissed her once more, soft and deep, breaking with a small bite and tug at her lower lip. "What about you? Any ideas as to what your day will entail?"