He takes her hand, cradling it between both of his, shifting closer to the edge of his seat and leaning just enough that he can lift her fingers up to his mouth and kiss each and every knuckle, letting his lips linger for a while afterwards.

"No need to always make sure. I'm comfortable with you, Trish. If you ever do something that I don't like or feel like I can't handle, I'll just tell you."