[Who's to say how long they just sit there; becoming reacquainted with one another.
When he finally does pull himself back, it's with a great reluctance. Maybe it's to breathe, though more likely it's to try and regain some semblance of control. Still, he can't help but drag two fingers down the curve of her jaw, as he looks to her with one of his almost smiles.]

If you want digression, you know this probably isn't the place. For being my study, people seem to come and go as they please.