He understood, a second wind, it felt unavoidable. There were expectations tonight and while he was anxious, he knew it was the next logical step. "I'm alright," He assured her, tilting his head up just a little bit to take a good look at her. From where he sat, she was only a little taller, and incredibly close.

Quin realized they could in fact, be close without prying eyes, or worrying about anyone else. That was a relief at least. It wasn't like he hadn't kissed her before, either. "Do you ah, want to get ready for bed?" Though they had both said they weren't tired, bed was still the expected place for them to go. Maybe turning down the lights and crawling under the covers would help ease some of the anxiousness he was feeling surrounding the whole ordeal.