She couldn't help but smile at his words. He always knew what to say to make her feek better. That was one of his gifts where she was concerned. She wanted to be excited about being with him again, and actually living in the same room again. Then when he made the little joke and squeezed her a little harder a little more playful, she turned in his arms to face him and give a small laugh. How much she loved that man. "I would hope that's not the only reason you wouldn't dissappear." She said half joking with him, but a little seriousness in the tone as well.
When he asked for a kiss she leaned against him for a second before she complied, craning her neck up so she could place a small, chaste kiss on his lips. Lingering there, her lips against his, she spoke. "I am happy about this, I am. I'm just a bit worried, is all. And you better call me something a little more endearing than roomie."