The answering smile is small but bright. It's a good answer; not that she'd be offended if he wasn't all in-- it's a lot of changes since the last time he saw her, after all. It's not necessarily the easiest thing to feel desirable like this, although she doesn't feel any shame, either. This is all evidence of her body, against all odds, working as it should; she's proud of it, even when it's physically awkward or uncomfortable.

God, she loves him.

"I can't lay on my back. On my side might be best," she reasons. "Kiss me again."