Clink

Gunner gives a little growl, humor twinkling in his eye at Bree's comment. He doesn't have time to respond though when she's returning for more kiss.

Not resisting, he just lets the exchange continue, loathing the bars between them that kept him from wrapping his arms around her like he wanted to. He'd been growing close to Bree before all this... but being without her for so long... he knew now he felt so much more for her.

Drawing back, his eyes shine with a deep care for her, still with a little humor mixed in. Tilting his head, he aims for her neck, but the bars are in the way, and his teeth clink against them. "Nope," he shakes his head. "Can't do it." His hand reaches through instead to run along her face and to the back of her neck. "It's okay though... your uncle doesn't need to see you with a hickey."

Grinning, he kisses her again then draws back. "Come on." Nodding to the side, he walks to the bench that was on both sides of the bars. Sitting down, he gestures to where Bree could sit beside him, and his hand slips through again to hold hers. "I want to know how you are... how you've been."