[Hearing that gives her a not fun feeling in the middle of her throat at first, one hand going without thinking to the one still hanging around her neck. She didn't realize, but can imagine quite clearly what she must have said to him if this came up back then.]
[Emma swallows, slowly, not sure what to say a moment though everything shows on her face, overwhelmed but not rejecting entirely either.]
We, uh... [Breathes, god.] We have really different definitions of silly. [Does it get to her because of the sentiment behind the gesture or the reminder of what hurts inside her? Emma's not really sure.]