She lightly squeezed the handfuls she had before going up the stairwell, not antsy at all. She liked what she saw and he wasn't projecting any really worrisome intent. Lots of mud, but not hers to pry.
She found a room unoccupied and entered it, grinning before pressing him against the entry's wall. Her thumbs rubbed his wrists' pulse points and held him in place, yet easy to shrug off, and she kissed him hard and passionately.