He doesn't miss it, which makes it all the more interesting. His fingers stroke along her hips and he closes his eyes trying to focus on whatever the memories and feelings he was unlocking as they sit there.

"Nothing too descript. Your head sleeping on a pillow. Touches, kisses, sexual things that' I'm far too embarrassed to be telling you about..." he says with a shrug before opening his eyes to look back up at her.

"They're all fuzzy though. No details."