[ She's in too much of a rush to really feel the heat of his fingers trailing along her spine, but at least she knows that this-- it's nice. Even moreso when she feels his hand in her hair and then on her cheek. This is warm and fuzzy and feels safe and sound unlike another other embrace she'd ever been in. And it's always that way with Shiro.

He's unlike any other person she's ever met. ]

Why can't it be both? I can be happy and hyper. [ She chuckles against him. ] But seriously. I don't know if even a trillion could compare to getting to go to the moon. What are we gonna do there?