[She snorts, tilting her head a little toward his kiss. He is the first person she ran to this morning in the midst of this chaotic change and she does trust him, undoubtedly, but there's something stubborn in her about figuring out how she works on her own. First shared experiences differ from feeling completely clueless to how your own body works - so after a beat, she decides not to turn the kiss into anything else.
In fact...] Maybe later, yeah. I should do a few errands first.