Justine's still smiling, her eyes closing at the kisses. She opens her eyes again watches his hands carefully, silently understanding the motions. She understands what it means, how much is means and she takes in a shaky breath.

"Love." she says gently.

Love's always been foreign territory to her. She can read about it, but feeling it is another thing. But maybe she's feeling it right now. Maybe she does love him. It's frightening and wonderful all at the same time.

She lifts her head to kiss him gently and smiles again. "I think... I.. do love you." she says finally. "Love's.. complicated, but I think I.. I do feel it for you."