Damien brought his right hand up to her face and placed it on her left cheek, stroking her face. He was surprisingly loving and gentle. "So awkward though. Doubt we would have met or touched if the end of the world did not happen. Tomorrow... we can get to my truck, possibly get some weapons and head off... Though, think we'll get a chance to be like this again?" He asked, though maybe he was falling for her a bit too much.