[ Grell's head tilts back into his touch, eyes lulling closed. Her shoulders ease with a silent sigh, listening to his voice. ]

Hn. I love you, you know that? [ The water dribbling down her face has her pausing to sniff, wiping the excess off her lashes. ] I'm really not used to this newfound humor of yours, and I fear it's making me too gullible... Enjoy that while you can.