[And he will when he feels her gaze on him. Not immediately, wanting to let her think he hasn't noticed and so she can take in whatever it is she wants, before he turns his head slightly to meet her eyes. And then at her words, his fingers brush against hers before he hums a bit.]

To be honest, I thought it a bit convoluted. Meeting in one world only to need to find each other again in another on top of memory loss...too many complicated elements.

But.

[His hand then tightens over hers a little.]

It does strike something of a chord.

[One with their names on it.]