It was cold. He knew this because all of him that really felt warm was his hand. Which was warm because it was in her hand. The thin shirt he was wearing did nothing to keep him warm and so as he did his best to focus solely on his hand, Luke took advantage of the moment and turned his eyes upward while her words began to flow through his mind. She was opening up to him. That was all he made himself aware of. That after taking her to Wyoming, she had taken him to Ireland. And why wouldn't she? This was as much a mutual relationship as he'd encountered. It was a give and take scenario that continually played out. He would give, she would take and then the reverse. It was rather enjoyable.
Except he was freezing. Sure he was probably being a bit of a wuss, but then that was his right in a way. To the best of his knowledge she was exempt from such feelings. Not that he was worried about that. Hell he was still just happy that their hands were intertwined. The little things made this man happy. So why make anything more of it? Hell he was still willing to take a risk every now and then. This was one of those now moments.
Pausing slightly behind her Luke smiled softly while he tugged on her hand, pulling her gently to him while he stepped towards her. He took the hand he held to their sides, took a short moment to place his other hand on her cheek, look into her eyes for what kind of expression might be within them, and then he closed his eyes off from the world and took from her a kiss. Greedily he fulfilled two desires all in one motion, the feel of her lips on his filled the sudden desire to be closer to her. The warmth it gave him filled the other, sending a quick burst of warmth through his bones and giving him a moments comfort before he pulled his lips away from hers, peeled his eyes open once again and looked back towards her eyes without saying a word.