Her eyes followed his gesture and she giggled at the sight of the colt chasing the chicken. "That is funny," she said and leaned against him. She let her head settle on his shoulder, having wanted to do that for a while. There was nothing wrong with that, right? Her mouth curled up into a smile and she said, "I love ye, Lorn." Then she pulled back her face so she could look at him. He'd be able to see that she was nervous, having made excuses plenty of times before not to go into town but not having made one this time. She was trusting him.