He blinked, a little surprised. "They're the family eyes," he said with a shrug. They're just a dull blue. Not like yours. You hold the sky in your eyes."
He gave her a slow smile, his hands resting on the small of her back. "I like you too," he murmured, kissing her lightly.
“Yep,” he said slowly. “That’s definitely how that works. If two people agree on something, then it’s fact.”