Delighted by his quick acclimation, Hannah led him to her favorite spot, not far from the city but just far enough away that they could sit and appreciate the city lights.  Holding his hand to help him down to the surface of their destination, she made room for him to sit beside her.  Looking over Liberty Island, she leaned into his shoulder, appreciating someone to share the moment, sitting on the Statue of Liberty, gazing at the contrast between the glow of the city and the vast sky above, twinkling with age old constellations. "Andrew, " she asked, almost demanded, "Kiss me."