She seems, thankfully, to pick up on that he means it well, and a slow smile spreads over her face.

"Well it's much better than being normal. Now who'd want that?"

Shifting a little, she moves her arm and hooks hers around his own, linking them together. Whether he's much for closeness or not, she doesn't seem overly concerned. She's decided; this is what they do now.

"So go on then. I've told you mine. You tell me yours. What's with the eyes then? What's all that about?"