"Ooh, really." He smirks at that, an eyebrow twitching, before she kisses the twist of his lips away, closing his eyes for a moment at her touch.

When he opens them again, his gaze falls on the glint of silver in the warm light, and there's a sudden tug at something deep inside him. Touched that she's still wearing the necklace. That she has it with her, keeping it against her skin.

He shakes his head a little, eyes still lowered as he leans in to nuzzle her cheek.

"Ain't tired. Just--" He exhales a sigh that sounds more weary than he actually is.

"Just got a lot on my mind, y'know. Same ol' shit that I can't seem to shake."