She'd been held by his hologram before, but there was a drastic difference between that and the human that held her against him now. Things that she wouldn't have noticed before, like his warmth, or his scent, or the way he breathed.

Naomi kicked off her boots in the process of moving, drawing her legs onto the bed and curling against Jolt, one hand still in his and the other resting on his chest.

"You're supposed to be lying down," she whispered, managing a smile.