Tegan nodded, curling into his body, pressing close against the chill air. "Thank you,"  She said softly, her head pillowing on his shoulder. Her eyes searched for his, as she finally opened them. Taking a deep breath, her chin tipped up, and Tegan slid her lips along Roe's jawline, her arm draping across his chest. She didn't know what to say. She fought the exhaustion that blanketed her, wanting every moment of Roe, wanting to never let him go. She wanted him to make slow love to her, she wanted to fall asleep with him. Her eyelids slid to half-mast, and she turned her head, nuzzling her face into his shoulder. She was torn, confused about everything. She wanted his reassurances, though she didn't know what for. "I love you," she murmured softly, finally. She didn't need a reply. She didn't even want one. She just wanted him to know. She wanted him to know, and to understand why.