River smiles against his lips, understanding exactly what he was trying to convey when he closed his hands over hers. She could feel the strong rhythm of his hearts beating against her palms and it was possibly the most wonderful sensation she'd ever felt. Taking one of his hands, she places his palm to the left side of her chest, just over her own heart. Just as his hearts belonged to her, so did her heart belong to him. She'd loved him ever since Berlin, truth be told.

"Help me out of my clothes, sweetie or the room's likely to unlock before we get down to business." She teases him with one of her usual, coy grins.