She laughs, low and husky; though not as hard as she might, because she can hear some of the things he's not saying, too.

"Red, you are ridiculous," she says, framing his jaw with one hand. "And wonderful." She presses a kiss to his lips, light and lingering and ending with a very gentle nip. "And there is nothing, and no-one, I'd rather be doing."

Her hand sneaks up to stroke his hair back from his face.

"On any level."