[She watches him, eyes bright, mouth just a little open.]

I think you were at sea for months and we were only together a few times. I can't blame you for wanting to touch me.

[She's just as hungry as he is. She kisses him, and her heart beats a fast thud, desperate as anything. She growls a little at the grip, at the words.]

Did I scare you?

[She whispers it, her voice dropping the fury. There are some things that they can only say in whispers. Her nose presses against his.]