So, the closeness made Cath's heart thunder in her chest. Her spine straightened, almost subconsciously, and she inhaled deeply. That was new. That was exciting. Then a little blotch of pink crossed her nose and cheekbones when he called her cute. That was right. She was cute.
Cath lifted her hand to slip it into his without hesitation. It was warm and wholly comforting that she trusted him so effortlessly. Maybe she was the trusting sort? "Let's." She said and gave his fingers a squeeze.