Rather than responding further to her promise, his smile only softens. It soothes something in him to hear; it adds a little more weight on his shoulders.

His fingers gently stroking the skin, playing with the hem of her shorts.

Leaning closer, he lowers his voice like they're sharing some secrets with each other. "I'd feel bad if I was the only one sharing my thoughts, actually." He tilts his head so that he can look at her properly -- his expression shifting to something a little more serious, little more sincere.