A sharp laugh escaped Robb, clearly amused at the situation and breaking through his stoicism and leaving that behind. "I think many might find that indecent." He commented before untying the last knot, ridding himself of the final garment before joining her on the bed.

His eyes search her body, looking for any changes from what he last remembered (though in all honesty it hadn't been that long ago), tracing fingers along her rib cage, down the narrow of her waist, to her hip before pulling her closer.

"I love you." Every time he says it, he's reminded that he should tell her more often.