His hands slid down hesitantly to rest on the small of her back, his forehead resting on hers. “Are you feeling better? From the fever, I mean.”
His fingers brushed her jaw lightly as he considered her. His blue eyes were startling and they studied her sternly. "You sure you're okay?"
She gave him a quick kiss, wincing slightly from the cut but hoped he wouldn't notice. "I'm sure. Are you?"
She cocked her head slightly, before embracing him again, her nose brushing his jaw. "No worries. No worries."