Feeling Hayley's hand against his cheek, Isaac can't help but tilt his head, pushing lightly against her hand as his smile widens a bit more. Reaching up with his free hand, he gently cups the back of her neck and touches his forehead to hers once more, gazing deeply into her steely-blue eyes, the same eyes he had unwittingly fallen in love with who knows how long ago. [i]Man, you two are sappy,[/i] Vincent says. [i]Don't you have something better do do?[/i] Isaac asks. [i]Trapped inside of your head, there aren't a whole lot of options, I'm afraid,[/i] Vincent replies as Isaac says, "Don't worry about it. Honestly, there's nothing you can say or do that'll make me love you any less, Hayley."