He's nowhere near sleep, but her soft touch and the quiet around them is calming.

Thoughts and memories drift in and out, but he doesn't want to examine any too closely right now.

Her words and the fragile hope behind them make his chest constrict. He thinks about them a moment, and realizes he was hoping for the same thing, too.

He presses a kiss to her hair, breathing in slowly.

"Maybe. Nathan an' George did. It's Milliways, so anything's possible."