She kept hugging at the stuffed wolf, which was actually a lot like one of her favorite stuffed animals from when she was really little. She couldn't remember who had given it to her, but she had a thought it had something to do with Teddy's father. She had dragged that thing everywhere, but she had lost it when she was around twelve. She herself started wondering what it would be like to have children. Maybe a little girl that she could give things to, one that she hoped would be just like Teddy. She knew they didn't need a little version of her running around. She couldn't say anything to him about those thoughts, though, not until she had thought about them a little more.
She saw him with the doll and laughed a little, but then listened to him again. "No, I know you'd never do that. It was just a surprise is all." She went over to him and leaned on him a little as she rested the back of her head on his chest. "I don't know. I remember my wolf more." She still had the wolf stuffed animal in her arms.