His hand came up to rest on her cheek instinctively as she kissed him. "I don't know how it happened," he mused thoughtfully. "I never... I mean, God, Tez. I was never supposed to be able to end up with you."
She squinted. Her annoyance was prevalent but he would be able to tell islet was directed towards the people who made him think this way. "Well why not? I think you're perfectly lovely and I am very glad to have you."