As long as she can feel his hands on her, as long as he keeps kissing her, Grace doesn't care what else happens. To feel him hold her, the extent to which he loves her, it's all she really asks at the end of the day. In any case, it's the only demand that counts for anything. At moments like this, fleeting though her certainty is, she knows the rest of it doesn't matter at all, that she could be happy simply staying this way. With his shirt undone, she runs her hands back up his chest to his shoulder, letting him hold her that much closer. She may not always be the easiest person to deal with or the most compliant of girlfriends, but at a time like this, she'd happily do anything he asked, if she thought it would make him feel just a little better.