Slowly peeling her fingers from her face, she peeked up at Robb looking up at him before ducking her head slightly. Sliding her cool fingertips againts his chest, Del pressed her forehead against his skin and huffed slightly. Biting the bottom of her lip, Del sighed as Robb wrapped his arms around her.

"It wasn't supposed to be a conversation, I was telling you a secret," Del said, quiet. "And Big Puppy is asleep, dreaming of Big Puppy things."