As she cleans him off, towards her coming to a finish, he reaches up and grabs her by the wrist, holding her hand at the side of his face. It could almost be seen as a physical objection to her touching him, but the grip is comparatively soft. As his fingers shift, it's almost like he's just holding her hand.

He looks at her, his expression more hardened than it has been in his encounter thus far.

"If I don't see you again," he says, "then nothing will have to happen."