Lena's head was almost dizzy as Chris finally pulled back from her. She smiled at his statement and let herself a small chuckle at it. I know, she said, still smiling. Her eyes closed briefly as he stroked her cheek, but she nodded slightly at his words, opening them again as she did so. She kissed him once more - briefly this time - before saying, You're right, and relinquishing her hold on him to buckle her seatbelt. And yes, I did smell the shirts, she added as an afterthought, And luckily they smell just like you. Helena looked back up from doing up her buckle to smile at him once again.