Mary let go of Johnny's hand just long enough to ditch her coat once they were inside. It was a little sad that they hadn't had much time to have an actual relationship since getting together. He'd been in a coma after her kidnapping and then they'd had a little time after that before the aliens made him disappear for who knew how long. Several planets. And then they'd had time at the resort and... she hadn't seen him until now. She would literally kill for some down time to just figure out what was between them, to let it grow naturally. She knew that how she felt was still at least somewhat wrapped up in her relationship with the version of Johnny from her time-from this Johnny's future. But she also knew that she'd fallen pretty hard for this version of the man-who'd made a point not to keep any secrets from her, who'd answered every question he could possibly answer. Who'd trusted her with everything.
She moved close to wrap her arms around him again, breathing in the familiar musky scent that always accompanied him. She didn't say that she was tired of missing him. That was something that he probably knew already, and she didn't feel like dwelling on the negative.
Instead, she wrapped her arms around him and stood on tiptoe to press her lips to his. They would talk eventually, but she didn't much want to go over the planets that she'd seen without him or hear about the planets he might have seen without her. She just wanted to enjoy having him back for the moment.