[She smiles at him in response. It's all extremely surreal, really. It has been so long since she even strongly considered kissing or holding anyone like this that it feels like they're dreaming again, and soon a giant Castell will roll in and carry them away or it'll all turn into Prospit or something.]
[But reality seems to be stubbornly keeping hold, so she tries to hold onto it out of courtesy.] So, um... should we tell others, or allow them to draw their own conclusions?