Robert looked at Liz and shook his head as she spoke, "It wasn't." Looking away for a moment he sighed before looking back at her, "More like bad memories..." He looked down at her and studied her a bit, seeing the worry in her eyes and he chuckled, "You just won't give yourself a break will you. I'm not blaming you. I'm not mad at you and yet here you are beating yourself up." Seeing the grin that crept on her face he smiled and ran his hand gently down her cheek, "There we go. That's better. I'll have to keep that in mind for next time." Pulling back from his kiss he looked at her and smiled, "That's promising at least...if you can put up with my illogical quick temper we'll be just fine," he smirked and pushed a few strands of loose hair behind her ear.