That hand laces fingers with him easily enough, adding another kiss to his shoulder before just settling down. There's nothing to do, no rush, no 'needs'. Another layer of intimacy exists in the fact that in space, the number of sounds that he can hear, that he needs to process through, is but a fraction of what he's used to. One more come from the fact that out here, with Bruce and just Bruce, his names and his roles and all the things he needs to do in a day sort of... fall away.

He absently reminds himself to thank Diana for this.