[ She wouldn't ever want to. She snuggles deeper into him, deep enough to breathe in his scent and hear his beating heart. ] Sometimes I think you might. [ She can tease, just a little. ]

I think I'm learning about different kinds of love. There's love that makes me happy, and love that makes me afraid. All from two people. [ She looks up at him. ]

I worry about you two so, I'm sorry!