[ For the moment it is definitely a pretty personal thing. A very personal thing, like on the scale of - no actually there is not a scale indicative enough of how much she wants to keep this close to her chest right now, and his too because she rests against it so often and he's just in general very important. There's very little she would actually keep from him. Less and less, these days.

It is fairly uncharacteristic, but right now she just wants to hold onto him for a little while, and his arms around her are very comforting. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath in and releases it, then again, listening to him talk. There's another short silence after he finishes, and then she nods slowly against his chest. ] We do take care of each other. And you don't actually act like a child. [ She turns her head sideways a little, tucks it under his chin and just keeps holding on. ] I want it to be okay. [ It's a very shaky almost nonexistent laugh. ] I mean, we both know what not to do, right?