If she could shake her head, she would, but he's kissing her as deeply as he ever has and she thinks that maybe being silly won't bring the world crashing down around her.
"When you're ready," she corrects. "I don't know if - mentally, whenever I'm ready, I hope you'll ask. But you have to be ready too. All I know is, I'm going to wait for you." She leans in to nip at his lower lip, resting her head against his chest. "I instigated the relationship, you have to instigate the marriage. So there."