Redsand Canyon I'm Gonna Be A Rocket Man

He hates to say it — only because it sounds soft — but he likes the happiness that he sees play off her features. His own smile meets hers and he nods to her. Then she’s pressing herself into his neck in a quick, thankful gesture. He dips his chin down to give her the same treatment. 

Just as quick as she came, she’s trotting off. “See you then, dear.”