Church looks back at her, hesitant and a little unsure - not an expression he normally wears. He leans in to kiss her, just a soft brushing of their lips, and when he pulls away, he sighs.

"You sure you wanna start like this?" He asks, needing to make sure. She said that last time, they fucked and then stayed apart. He doesn't want that. That's the last damn thing he wants. "I'm not -- okay, I was gonna say 'I'm not him' but that's not really. Uh. Accurate. Just - fuck. You know what I mean, right?"