She felt the shrug more than saw it, as his shoulder rose and fell under her chin. She placed her cheek on his shoulder instead, sighed deeply. "So - not quite as big a problem as I made it, it seems." That was what she was going to keep telling herself. Exceptions were part of being adaptable, weren't they? She was certainly that.
Any other thoughts on the matter pretty much went directly against her claim of wishing her own happiness, so she pushed them aside.
"Remind me to never do a show with a drunkard for a co-star again," she said; a clear change of subject, which it seemed they both needed. "Really, I don't think I've seen him sober once in the time we've known each other." Lovely voice, but definitely the stereotype she tried to avoid.