"I am," he answered, his own arms settling around her waist as he held her close. Jackhammer, the leader of the twins decided this was too much extra affection and whapped Daryl in the cheek with his beak and cawed loudly. He laughed and dipped his head to press a kiss to the top of hers before loosening his hold and starting to move them inside, "Guess the little shits are cold, too. C'mon."