Abi couldn't remember the last time someone had called her fragile; she got petite, tiny, short, skinny... but nobody had ever mistook that for fragile. She hadn't ever thought of herself as a breakable person but someone who was made stronger by the tiny cracks she was given.
"No, I'm not," she confirmed, "I am very not fragile, I can assure you," Abi chuckled and kissed him back. "Just a little small."