Yes, and he realized this! He realized he needed to settle the hell down, but it was hard. He wasn't used to trusting her; it was going to take some practice. Plus he was just really threatened by Ezio anyway, he couldn't really put his finger on why.

Brock grunted softly when she pulled him down, moving his face away from her neck so he could see what he was doing as he scooted them further up the sofa. "I missed you," he mumbled, then grabbed her face and kissed her again.