Her touch had the ability to stop him dead in his tracks, and not just because of her strength. Being his soulmate gave her the uncanny ability to soothe him almost instantly. And her touch could also invigorate him better than any energy drink or espresso. Diego could also feel Jessica without her being present. They were getting the hang of their connection, similar to how he learned his powers.

Yet it wasn't an exact science. She missed the signs of him overdoing it just as Diego had not picked up on her being hurt until Jessica called him. Each could sense something being off but hadn't pinned down exactly what. "Then you warm up the bed, naked." His voice was husky which could be a factor of how tired he was but also a nod to what she'd told him back in the factory.

He took the bag of food and headed to the small table in the kitchen. Tired eyes still held a glint of mischief as he looked over his shoulder to Jessica before taking a seat and starting in on his pita.