[Yeah, that's pretty sappy all right. Maybe a little too much for him right now. He loves her but that level of mushiness takes him being in a certain mood to be willing to entertain it, let alone reciprocate.

He gives a quiet sort of chuckle and hopes it doesn't sound too awkward as he pulls away from the kiss, then gets up to grab her a washcloth, dampening it in the hotel sink before pacing back to hand off to her.]

Well, uh... I love you too. You know I do. Words might be kinda overrated anyway.

[She can agree to that, right? With a grin, he goes to get clean clothes on, but halfway through digging through his bag for underwear, he looks over at her again.]

Wait, did you still wanna go to the pool?