"You're my boyfriend that I love stupidly. Same difference." Candy reached out to pull him closer, planting a kiss on his mouth that she felt okay risking. As long as it didn't get too heavy, they wouldn't pitch out of the glyph.
They were flying over what she assumed was one of the Great Lakes, and she squeezed his hand. She understood why he was nervous, and she didn't ever want him to be nervous on her account.