Through every word of her nervous babble he looked down at her as she was removing the helmet and neck-piece of her suit and he wore the most idiotic, beaming grin.

That she was beautiful was a given- that he already knew. But everything new was just more of how beautiful she was that he could appreciate. The way that her bright eyes nearly teared up at the slightest thing, like just touching her own hair. "Well, I will not argue with an excuse to help you get undressed." For a dirty joke, it was gently told, just appreciating the way her smile flashed sharp teeth that he could actually see.

He reached around her neck to touch her hair, too, his fingers brushing against hers as he also got to appreciate it. He guessed when she let it down, it would be thickly crimped with how it had been contained, likely gorgeous on her. He touched the start of that little neck pattern, too, remembering what she said about how the marking went and was already curious about what she'd look like under there.

"I am a little nervous, too. It's okay."