"Precious jewel?"

I giggle when his lips leave mine and crane my arm to caress his cheek. It's stubbly, as expected given the time of night. I find it wonderful. If I had the energy, I'd even turn my head to flash him a doubtful look. He'd see it in the dark given that Roshkind vision of his.

"I think you may be exaggerating again, choul-se."