Winter smiles and kisses him back, still a little hesitant. Then she purses her lips thoughtfully. “For me.. well I started to like you when I heard your voice and I did that exercise with you to find your name.. remember that? When I started to love you, well lets see. Probably when we were talking after the dig, and you were pissed off because Devon had threatened Arthur. I realized how if I was so lucky for you to love me back, then you’d never leave me and that you trusted me, which meant a lot, still does,” she smiles sheepishly.