Panting, his eyes closed as he tries to regulate his breathing, even to find words to answer that question.

Instead he laughs, a soft chuckle as he wraps his arms around her and holds her tight.

"Nope. Nothing I wanted before this is changed. I want to be with you. Here. Wherever you want to go that's warmer," he says, teasing her for how much the winter has bothered her. "Only thing that's changed is that I want to do that again," he vows. "Often as you want."