[His hand doesn't stay there long, because she shoves him off, hard. If he doesn't give her space, he may end up with a black eye. She's in that kind of place right now.]

You should've done a lot of things.

[Like pointed out that he had someone he cared about, or asked them to keep their hands to themselves. Instead he took it all in, left her to question everyone else, and took a trip down memory lane.

Good for him.

Don't mind if she picks up the pace a little.]

And you know what you should do tomorrow? Head back for the palace. I've got this.