She continued to be confusing. Still guarded, still very guarded but willing to let herself be closer to him so he wouldn't feel, whatever she expected he did feel. He wasn't quite sure he could put it into words. Her hand on his chest of course didn't help with how confusing the girl was, and so it was sort of a welcome relief when she hit him with the pillow.
He responded of course by grabbing the other side of it as she moved it back to hit him again and pulling her closer to him, pillow in hand.
"Oh I am. But I think perhaps you enjoy that more than you care to admit" he told her looking down, daring her to walk away, to retaliate, to do something. Really he mostly just wanted to kiss her again