"Jonas." Cassie repeated. She tried slipping her hand under his so she could touch his cheek- and just brushing her skin against his... The touch felt so good, damn it, but at the same time so strange. Both new and familiar. "I love you. I don't care what you did. You didn't care that I'd just killed a bunch of Ohm on Zokez. And no, maybe it's not exactly the same thing but I still killed them. You didn't care then and I don't care now. All I know is I need you. That's why I called for you-" She blushed a little. "I don't even know if you heard that. When the bomb was about to go off."