Piritta couldn't help it. She captured Cyril's hand, holding it tenderly against her cheek. The thought of him pulling away after a single touch brought a clench to her heart. "I want that too. Even if I feel like I already know you, but I realize I don't," she sighed, finally letting his hand go. "I don't have anywhere else to be today though, so I guess we can get started on that. Ah, but how about we start with a shower and breakfast?" A little bit of food would perk her up. She'd need it since she didn't feel like leaving any time sooner than she had to.