[there's so many little bursts of emotion at that - happiness, and relief, and a sort of positive anxiousness, the desire for things to work.

she meets him for that kiss, and she steals a bit more, unable to help herself - being able to touch him (being able to touch at all, what a dream) has her greedy for all the contact she can get. it's been a long few weeks! and right now, with him looking her directly in the eye and telling her she changed things for him, she's having such a hard time not just letting out a little eeee of excitement. as is, she has to pull away slightly because she's giggling like an idiot.]

You haven't got to keep saying that, either. [she says, warmly, pressing her forehead against his firmly.] I'm not going to stop wanting you.

[but - more seriously:]

Let's go adventuring. [agreed.] I want to show you everything, I want you to show me everything, and - we can have a home in each other until we find a place worth putting roots down in.