The reaction makes her curious, but he doesn't elaborate. Her gaze strays to his hands and he watches as he pours sugar into her cup. Those hands, which have tried so many times to hurt her. Hands he asked her more than once to take. They, too, are now free of scars.

Her brow lifts slightly as she stares at those hands, and she doesn't look away until he speaks again. Even if they are being held captive here, that all seems a little too good to be true. "And what do I have to do for the credits?"