[ He knows the soft laughter is still somewhat audible in his tone, although he does his best to stifle it. He can’t quite help it, though, because she’s adorable, even like this.

Carefully, he crouches down in front of her and the look in his eyes is all fond affection as he deliberately tugs her face out of hiding. His lips quirk as he brushes her hair back off her flushed face. ]

Because you’re perfect, no matter what state I happen to find you in. Now come on, sweet, you don’t want to stay here. Let’s get you home and I promise I’ll fill your big tub up with a hot steaming bath and your favorite soaps, okay?