[ She stays close for a moment longer, leaning forward until her forehead rests against him. Sniffles some. She's not crying, but she kind of wants to. It's been a long... forever and although she's always been a big advocate for hugs, she didn't realise just how powerful a catharsis physical contact can be. ]
Hmn... [ With that she lifts her head to look at him, forcing a smile. ] Thank you.
[ She reaches up to pluck some confetti out of his hair before pushing herself up on her toes, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. Perfectly platonic. ]