C117 Is that true?

Marco gazed at Letta, who was leaning on his shoulder. They were in the car on their way home after Letta insisted on staying silent for a while in the park.

“Why?” Marco asked, reaching out his hand to gently stroke Letta’s face, prompting Letta to finally look up at her husband.

“No, I’m just thinking,” Letta said, causing Marco to furrow his brow. Letta then leaned her head back again