He looked a little dazed when she pulled back, if only because... well, kissing her had done as much for him as it had for her, somehow. He didn't have memories to get lost in, but he had the promise of memories, of a past and hopefully a future, all wrapped up inside the soft taste of her lips. "Yeah," he murmured, watching her face as he nodded. "Yeah, I just... you smell... good. Familiar. I mean - good and familiar," he tried to clarify, laughing softly, reaching up to touch her hair with one hand, gently. "Like I almost remember something. I just can't quite find it. Not yet."