There's nothing funny about it, but Grace laughs anyway, a little lightheaded. Awful as this started out — and she's still a bit worried about him, though it's buried under some other concerns now — being with him is still exhilarating. "Uh-huh," she breathes out, plucking at another button as she leans into him. Her worries are easy enough to set aside for the moment, focus driven from her mind, replaced with hazy hopes for more of this. It hasn't been about the sex with him for a long, long time, practically since the start, but that doesn't mean she's enjoyed that part any less or that the sex is unimportant. Every chance to be close to him has mattered from the start, and now's no different. "'s all that matters."