Vex is content to just rest against him for the moment. It'd been a long day even before Sylas decided to show up and blow the whole evening, but now she was just exhausted. Likely residual of having her lungs full of water, but also, just the emotional toll this was starting to take.

"Something told me you might." she mumbles into his top with a tone of amusement. Rocking slightly on her feet as they stand there holding each other in the kitchen, her tone picks up a bit.

"I'm glad you think so, though, they say it's horrible luck to see your wife in her dress before the wedding day. I've half a mind to think they're right, yet here I am."