Why isn't there room? [She's still applying makeup but in slower, gentler strokes.]
If it wasn't a passing thing, it was a genuine moment. For the two of you. It could be the start of something. It doesn't have to be, but - don't think it can't be. I understand that Maeve... was special. And what you had with Kitty was too. But neither of those things mean you can't have a little bit of happiness with someone else. For however long it lasts.
[She slips forward a bit to sling her arms around him for a gentle hug.] I doubt she hates you, either.