Thank you. I'll be quick. [Lisa plops down on the bed and, suiting actions to words and pulling her socks onto her feet - calf socks, it's still a little colder than she'd entirely like outside - before looking up.] There, done! No problem.

[But it's not so fast that she doesn't hear the other comment, and her cheeks don't quite recover, grin a little more tender.]

I'm... I don't know what I was expecting? But I'm totally happy with what I got, and... well, I'm clearly up for more of it, since I asked. [A warm, indulgent tint adds to her expression.] I'm really glad I asked you to stay, even if I sounded like a total dork when I did. It... made me really comfortable, you know? Appreciated. Um, loved?