Peter responded to the kiss in kind, taking in the glow of Robin's happiness to fuel his own. It was like a feedback loop of positive thoughts and something he had almost forgotten about entirely. The knot was so close to getting tugged free, it was like seeing the wind blow across the horizon and waiting for the fresh breeze to refresh you. All Peter had to do now was make sure it didn't pass him by.

"My bedroom?" he asked, blinking a few times. His thumb, the one at her neck, started to stroke slowly while he thought about that. "Down the hall... it's at the back of the house. Did... do you want to—sleep? With me?"