He puts his arms around her, and she melts. Just like she did in the bar a scant hour ago, only this time she can slide her arms around his neck and cling to him. She buries her nose in his throat, and sucks in a lungful of air.

'You need a shower,' she mumbles, wondering just how long it's been since either of them have had a hot meal and a good night's sleep. It feels like years.

He's going to have to deal with her holding onto him for a few minutes longer.