Though there's nothing especially unusual about this, in spite of the circumstances, there's something remarkably heady about hearing her say that, a quiet sound catching in Jerry's throat as he works his way lower. Even having had far longer here together than they did back in Los Angeles, stealing an evening or a few hours in an afternoon whenever they could, he isn't sure he'll ever fully get used to this; he doesn't think he'd want to. It's better to have it remain this significant, her words echoing in his head as he trails down, drawing her nipple into his mouth. That he just wants her, too, goes without saying. It's all he's wanted for a long time.