He smiles down at her, it's soft and warm and he strokes his metal fingers along her shoulders as she looks up at him. He was surprised first, when she had settled on that side of the bed, he would have thought the arm would be a bother, but it never was with her.

"Yeah, you looked really pretty so I thought I'd just watch 'til you got up," he admit leaning down to press a kiss to the top of her head where he can reach. "Beach sunset last night had nothin' on you."

His English accent is thick, and a little northeastern and lazy in the morning as he smiles at her.

"How'd you sleep?"