"I do believe you are right, Pony," she said absently about ruination. Perhaps it was best to let them talk as they would, perhaps it would help keep other men from trying to woo her. "That is a comfort, yes?" Her fingers squeezed back when he playfully squeezed her hand. She gave a smile and replied, "Perhaps." She did not outright refuse, but there was never anything solid in maybes. She wrapped her arms around him again and chuckled just before pressing her lips to his cheek.