Their second kiss was just as sweet and warming as their first, and Emily hummed softly into it, returning the kiss without pushing it. She was content, happy even to keep things light and gentle and, well, it was pretty perfect just the way it was going, and why mess with that? She wasn't even thinking about what might happen next, far too happy to live in the moment for now, to enjoy his soft lips and the obvious pleasure at this development. "I think I might've figured that out," she murmured teasingly. She would have to tell him certain things, she knew, but for this moment, she was just enjoying being with him.