"Goodbyes are important, but I’m much more fond of the hellos." Turning her back around, he presses one last kiss on her mouth. He flicked his hand at the door, which opened on command as he discreetly adjusted the perfect cut on those trousers while settling into the armchair in their office instead of leaning against his desk, which he was far more prone to do. He was a leaner- always ready to fight or flee, never too comfortable.