She leaned against him slightly when he put his arm around her, feeling a little better because he held her. Any physical contact seemed to calm her, it had been that way since she was an infant. At the time, or so she had been told, the quickest way to quiet her was to hold her, it brought her thoughts of her brothers holding her as a screaming baby.
She looked up at him and managed to smile again. "Good, I don't like missing you, but you know that." she got up on her toes and kissed his cheek sweetly.