"Just makin' sure you're doin' okay," she says softly, grinning down at him as she rests her hands on his chest, smoothing them over his shirt. They're both a little sweaty, warm from the exertion of the climb, but that only makes her want to touch him more.

"So," she says. "Are you doin' okay?"

She ducks her head at the same time, presses her lips to the side of his throat, breathing in the scent of him.