She frowned, her hands stopping to rest on his shoulders from behind. She leaned up on tip-toe to kiss both cheeks and his forehead before resting her cheek against his scarred--and toned!--chest. "So they get really bad?" she asked, sounding quite naive about this kind of thing. "Whatever it is that made you think I wasn't real...hallucinations, ghosts, things like that...they terrify you?"


She frowned before kissing his neck again.