"Without you looking like you wanted to kiss me." She admit, pulling the chair toface him and sitting back down. "I don't know. Maybe? I just...I'm not used to this body and I'm not used to being unsure when it comes to you." She paused, then backtracked a little, "I know you love me,and I love you, but right now I don't know what will or won't make you uncomfortable and that's...complicated for me to process." Her voice was soft but she kept from getting too overemotional. That wouldn't help now. "The last thing I'd ever want is for something we did to be not completely okay with you. I don't need any of that."