She smiled at his stutter, seeing the way his cheeks heated at her apartment mention of method of..finish. She hadn’t meant to make him nervous. After he finished his slight rambling, pulling her closer to him and cuddling further under the sheets, she leaned up, kissing his nose and running her fingers through his hair. “No, you’re rught. It was perfect, it fit the first time and you’ve got nothing to be sorry for. Even I completely forgot until it had long since been done. The only reason I say that is that...for now we don’t want that risk, right? Do you?” She tilted her head, running her finger down his jaw. She just wanted to be on the same page. “Just...considering how dangerous it’s going to get. Do you feel differently?”<br/><br/>“I get It, I overthink, too. Just maybe not as much as you.” She  laughed softly, leaning her forehead back against his with her eyes closed. “It’s not a bad thing, you use it to survive, but like you said—sometimes it’s nice to just enjoy the moment.” She wrapped her arms around his waist, her legs tangling with his. “Especially this one, with no one able to interrupt us.”