When he sat beside her, she scooted down just enough to give them 'safe space' of maybe a foot and a half. To prove she could be trusted in such a situation as this. "I guess so." Leaning forward she let her feet coast through the water's surface. Her fingers curling over the edge of the dock once more, bracing herself against the heals of her hands. Her eyes were on the ripples her toes were causing rather than anything else.
Looking at him might prove to be a dangerous thing. "I honestly don't know what to say to that." She couldn't say she was feeling at all cheery. She was glad of the shadow the moon caused. Glad that he couldn't see her face fully. Just in-case she leaned forward just a little more so that the top layer of her cut hid her face for the most part.