Pleased that her joke did not sour his mood, she could only grin playfully at his words, knowing it wasn't far from the truth. It was perhaps a slight exaggeration, but Anakin tended to ruffle feathers with how he forged his own way with little regard for rules. His disregard could be considered both his blessing and his curse. Daring to look passed the rules is what kept both himself and others alive, but it tended to end with a healthy scolding at the end despite how he was the saviour.
Meeting his gaze, she sensed his hesitation and tempered her will for a potential fight that could emerge from her urging them along. With both the look in his eyes and the uncertain tone as he spoke, she knew that his mouth spoke words that his will did not agree with. The responsible woman within her was ready to continue with her duties, but the moment his gentle lips found hers, the selfish girl within found its way to the surface. He would sense her fight within with the way her body would tense at first before eventually relaxing at his touch and returning the gentle kiss he placed upon her lips.