Lucy couldn't take her eyes off him as he drew, fascinated, amazed by the way he could let go while even just working with a pencil. Her temple pressed against the wall, far enough away that it wouldn't interfere with his drawing, glancing between his focused eyes and the lines appearing on the wall next to her. "God," she breathed when he finished, walking back and looking up at him, half-adoring for a moment. "God, I love you." And with that, she wrapped her arms around his neck and rolled up to the balls of her feet to press a gentle kiss to his cheek.