Daffy felt a strange sort of gravity weighing down on her. She knew something was off, something he wasn't telling her and that just had to be behind the urgency of their previous situation. She couldn't fathom what would be worth keeping from her as she never hid anything from him, but she still couldn't bring herself to ask him. The odd thing was that where they stood now certainly didn't feel wrong, nothing ever felt wrong around him, but she was all caught up in whatever this was and just couldn't wrap her head around it.

Smiling softly, albeit a little sadly as she leaned back to look up at him, she studied his face for a moment, blue eyes searching his in the soft light of the room as she brushed her fingers along his cheek. "I love you too," Merlin did she ever. Daff hadn't really known that it was possible to be this head-over-heels in love with someone else. Sure she'd read a romance novel or two, had expected to find a comfortable match for herself in life, but nothing like this.

Maybe that was why she, like he had just done, chose to ignore the more important matters pressing in on them and pushed up to her toes to kiss him again. The tone wasn't quite as urgent, but the need was still there and it was increasingly hard to ignore.