I enjoy being with you. I enjoy... well, I like you wanting to be with me. Considering you spent so long calling me repulsive, I'll admit I take a small bit of pleasure in having you admit the opposite in public. And maybe... I like to be yours. I love sex, Chloe. I love the intimacy, the pleasure of it. But I love it with you much more than I've enjoyed it with anyone else. It's... it's more. It's another layer, another level of intensity I couldn't have imagined. I like being yours -- and maybe I like others knowing you're mine.

[A moment again as she kissed his hand, as he drew it towards him to kiss hers back.]

If you're comfortable with that.