Adria's cheeks were pink again the second her lips brushed against them; he had so much to go home and think about but he was grateful for one last touch of affection. He was starved for it, but this was more than just taking what he could get.

...Probably.

"Then, we'll see what fate has in store for us. If I see you sooner, I'll see you sooner. You be safe, too," he urged, genuinely meaning it. He didn't want to see harm befall her.

...He just wanted to see her again.

He raised one final hand in parting, finally taking a step backwards before he turned to head out.

Adria had so much to do--and no idea where to start.

It didn't help that he kept getting distracted by the softness of her lips and the sweetness of her smile.