"I look like a hurricane, but I'm sure a much younger hurricane than you're used to." Anna let her hand fall away, because it was probably weird for him to have her just holding his face. She wanted to pull him into her arms and just hold him like she'd done with baby him pretty much all day yesterday, but she figured that would be even weirder.
She didn't think she was ready for this, but it seemed to be good for her. She felt less tense. Some of the worry she had was slipping away. "I'm glad you found me. Us. ... do you want to hold you? It won't rip holes in the universe or anything." Supposedly. According to Petersen, and she figured he wouldn't lie about that because it would risk hurting her if he had.