He kissed her back, smiling against her lips. When it broke he pressed his forehead to hers and nuzzled their noses together. "We will have a life together. A good one. A full one. I love you, Malia." He sank in next to her again, curling around her and close to her. His eyes closed, and he hummed softly in agreement. It wasn't long before he fell into a deep, comfortable sleep, lulled to rest by the security of the bunker and the proximity of his lover.<br/><br/>His rest was deep and complete, untroubled by any concerns or fears of the outside world. Even in the bunker, rest like that was rare, and when he woke he felt utterly refreshed. A bit groggy and confused, but mostly refreshed. He found himself still with her, still entangled, and rather than risk waking her by moving he decided instead to just stay put. He pressed his chin down into her shoulder and closed his eyes, breathing slow and steady, idly trying to imagine what might lie deeper in the bunker.