Agrat kept thinking this was a bad idea, possibly one of the worst ones she'd ever had, and yet the sheer weight that had left her at admitting the truth about how... unenthusiastic she felt about continuing things with Jack had felt good. So good, that even when he took her hands to hammer home the point that she was allowing herself to get into a situation that could only end badly.
Glancing down at their hands, and then back up at him, she smiled ruefully. "I'm guessing if I tell you what it is, no matter how silly it might be, there's no going back. It'll be like putting my signature on a verbal contract that I'm not completely sure I want to enter into just yet." The warning had been received and was being considered, since despite her misgivings over the situation with Jack she didn't want to somehow ruin what they had. It had gotten to the point where she couldn't imagine her life without his presence, and that was both scary and upsetting.