( now she laughs, something lighter to loosen up constricted ribs. )

I ask because I was going to leave and come back, actually. I just wanted to make sure you'd still be here when I do.

( oh, little red. all the warnings you should heed. don't lead the big bad home, don't listen to how sweetly they call for you. all ignored when she makes to stand, turning to face him even as she reaches for her basket. )

But if you'd rather walk me home I'm not going to say no. It'd save me a trip.

( a tip of her head, an invitation. )

I'd love for you to see my Nana's place someday, though. She'd adore you.