The commenting was never minded, it was simply who he was, and in her own way she accepted every part of him for that very reason. The little quirks, quips, movements, twitches, glitches; everything. She'd been drawn to him because he was something of the likes never seen before, and stayed because of everything else.

"I might be feeling a chill-" a hand moving near his jaw as the other left his face, head tilting to press her lips against his, "Here."