She kissed him, eager for the physical reminder that she wasn't alone. Somehow she didn't think she would ever get used to that feeling or stop needing the reassurance that it existed. Antonin, to his credit, didn't seem to mind. When she broke the kiss, she grew serious again. They needed to discuss what they were going to do when it was all over. Before, they'd simply been fantasizing about a possible future. The closer it seemed to get to becoming a reality, the more she wanted to know without question what their plans were.