[...]

Okay. Good. No offense, since I absolutely trust you not to just toss me down the stairs and all that, but... yeah. Good.

[Though honestly she wouldn't mind just like, sleeping right here with him. Since she trusts him not to let anything kill her. Wouldn't be very good though.

Leeeet's get up. She's gonna hold his hand.]

I can probably stand piggy-backing though, for future reference. If you don't mind trying to bend your knee with those pointy shoe-feet of yours.

[Look, it's an allowance for him. And just him. No one else.]