Having him in her arms felt blissful, and as she settles against him her eyes flutter closed, resting her cheek on his chest, taking a moment to just enjoy it.

"But I didn't get to touch everywhere I wanted last night, what if I get off track?" She opens her eyes as she asks it, peering up at his face mischievously before her expression softens and she rests a hand on his shoulder. "How are you? Do you need me to heal you?"

Aerith feels almost sheepish, she's gotten so caught up in all these new reasons to be around him, she nearly let the first, most important one slip her mind.