That could be fun, then. All right, we'll cook together tonight - then how about we try something new, something neither of us has done before?

[He suppresses an involuntary little shiver of pleasure when her lips brush against his ear, and in that moment, when his defenses are lowest, she whispers once again that she loves him. He takes a small, sharp breath in, and his cheeks redden the tiniest bit - even though it's his job to expect the unexpected, this one still catches him off guard. It something that doesn't sound like it should be for him, something so quiet and intimate - he doesn't know how to react.

He turns his head, leaning it against hers, though the blush has not quite left his cheeks. Quietly, almost shyly, he responds, before leaning in for another kiss.] I love you, Aqua.