She just nodded, "Mmhmm, that's good." That said she let herself relax against Soren's chest, head tucked up against his shoulder, sighing contentedly against the line of his neck.
It really wasn't a long walk, especially through the Backstage, and she was feeling better when they arrived, less completely exhausted, anyway, though still comfortably giddy and not-quite-there, "Do we have cookies?"