He gave her a small smile. "I worked. Not much else. I didn't really have the option for anything else."
She moved closer to his, resting her head against his chest. "That's good," she mumbled. "You changed everything as well."
His fingers were gentle and soothing as he played with her hair. "I might have to go do some work soon," he said quietly, his voice reluctant. "I'm sorry."
He kissed her forehead with a sigh. "I'm sorry," he repeated. "If it's any consolation, I'd rather be here."