He wrapped himself around her as he came down, catching his breath one gasp at a time. It had been so intense, so overwhelming, that for a moment he just needed to lay there and let his mind reboot. He came to at the sound of her voice, and turned his head to kiss her back, slow and languid. "Yeah, I'm," he murmured, voice soft, "I'm pretty sure I fried a couple of circuits, there. In a good way." He rolled off of her, laying on his side with her, keeping her close to his front.<br/><br/>"I'm glad," he murmured. "Glad I made it memorable, glad I was the one. I'm glad that I could take care of you, bring you here." He sighed softly. "I just don't want to leave. I don't want to have to go. But if any of us are going to survive then I guess we don't have a choice in the long run, do we?" He shook his head again and closed his eyes. "No, we don't... but I shouldn't think about that. Not with you, not here and now. Now I just want to think about you, to focus entirely on you."