I didn't really like what I did with a lot of ghosts in my head, either. Or, well—some of what I did without them, for that matter.

So I don't know about that. Even like that you still really wanted me to be all right, and—things feel warmer when you're around, I guess.

[ she puts a palm against his cheek, sort of like she did before, but this time she doesn't headbutt him—just rests her forehead against his. ]