She doesn't know when it happened but somehow, she's come to live for those little smiles of his. She has to taste it, leaning in close and catching his mouth in a slow, loving kiss. A long moment later, she pulls back, smiling herself.

"And then there's train. I never want you to think I believe I'm above you somehow. Different, yes. But never, never better. And if I say something that makes you feel that way, I want you to call me on that shit."