There was no one he could ever feel this close too, physically or mentally. Even in his younger years he had been a loner, keeping to himself even as others tried to get close to him. He had certainly never wanted to touch people unless it was to intimidate or hurt them. Rey had changed all of that and had changed him in so many ways, large and small.

When she leans in his breath catches in his throat and he bites his lip. The water on her arms dripped down his back and her breath warmed his cheeks and everywhere else it brushed against his face. His hands move down her back and find her waist beneath the water. It still left him awestruck that this girl who he had tried to kill not so long ago wanted him so much that they shared a home together.

"Well I'll have to thank the Orlesians, if I ever get a chance." He smiles to himself, breaking the distance between them with a brush of his lips over hers. They tasted sweet, as he knew they would, and he could find himself getting lost in just kissing her for hours.