Her smile grew a little at the touch, the brush of his fingers against her skin. It was a simple human thing, so soft and sweet but it reminded of who she was. It connected her to Robb, to herself, to the world here. It kept her from wandering too far.

"Is it strange? I suppose, I am not used to Robb Stark's after all. They are very nice, I am definitely not used to Robb Stark kisses." Del said taking her eyes off the box and leaning up to press a light kiss against his jaw. "It's different. I'm not used to people seeing me. It can be very lonely and very overwhelming being what-who I am."