After so long wearing the blindfold, the flood of light when Nick pulls it off is a little startling; Rosie blinks, her pupils dark and wide, until her vision adjusts.

"Oh, hush," she murmurs, nestling against his chest as he pulls her into his embrace. She stays pressed close like that for a minute or two, quiet and thoughtful, letting both of them come down from the intensity of all that they'd just done.

"It was...you liked it too, right?" she asks, thinking she knows the answer already but wanting in this moment to be absolutely sure. "Being that, you know, forceful with me, it was alright for you?"