She nodded in agreement, then crossed her arms to keep from going right back into his. "Things'll be better now though," she told him with real hope, however delusional it might be.

"Right," she said a bit louder, changing the subject. "You should get some sleep, and we'll... have dinner or somefin sometime and find some trouble to get into, yeah?" Nothing concrete, but still full of promises. She didn't know how long it would take her to be ready to keep pretending.