[It's enough for her - she can tell he's not biting at the bit, but the fact that he agreed at all is plenty exciting. She ends up with a huge grin on her face, and she stuffs her tablet back in the bag before leaning down to give him a warm kiss.]

I don't mind, I know I can be a bit... much.

[Ivar's temper is quicker than hers, so he hasn't managed to see her really throw a tantrum. But she knew if he ever did, it would be worth avoiding her for a while. She wouldn't blame him at all for that.]

I don't want to seem needy, I really don't... I just- I get afraid of sleeping alone, in case something- happens.