No thanks needed, yes, but honestly, having him look at her like that, with the love in his eyes, adoration as he commented on the way she looked, it was thanks enough. She returned that grin, her eyes sparkling in the night. "Thank you, but I think you look much better in it than me. But I like wearing it."

She kept close to him as they walked, knowing that as soon as they got home, things would be a little hectic. She knew her father would want to check Bob out, get his medical bag out and make sure he was alright. They'd need to call her uncle and she'd go setup the guest bedroom for him as that all went on. And she knew she'd have butterflies in her stomach the whole time, like she did now, knowing that Leckie loved her memories or not, but he had his memories and everything would be okay.