It was probably a bit sad how easily she could give in to some of his requests sometimes, the whole reason she had agreed to those silly double dates he planned was due to him poking her enough, and it shouldn’t be surprising that it wouldn’t be different right now, but then it wouldn’t hurt to indulge him and it’s not like if he couldn’t eat something later, even if she still thought that was something he needed to do before cuddling her.

Besides in a way she kind of needed the comfort of his closeness and to further reassure herself that he was here and alive, she had after all gone through that suicidal mission for him. A small sigh escapes her lips when he settles behind her, basking in the familiar comfort of the position despite where they are at the moment. “Well you were not happy when I ended picking fight with bullies on a nearly daily basis, remember?”