[That's true enough, she realizes. As stubborn as she can be, even she would be able to acknowledge if he didn't want her around. Body language is easy enough to read, though the layers Adolf normally wears proves a challenge once in a while.

She smiles lightly, one hand reaching up to take his before he can pull away so she can lean her cheek against his palm.] No, not exactly.

[She doesn't lie. She's proven this time and time again, but sometimes it's not lying so much as not knowing how to phrase things the way she wants.] I am... I was just thinking of it. Things like this, staying here often, the things we have collected-- Thinking in terms of 'we' and 'us.' I have been doing it more often lately. It is...different.

I do not know stability well. Having it now is nice, but a little scary. I do not know what to do with it. [Oona frowns a little, giving a huff of a sigh. Adolf wasn't nearly as forthright with these sorts of things as she was, and she knew from experience that her forward nature embarrassed him, at the very least, sometimes. She smiles a little despite herself and closes her eyes a moment, just feeling the warm of his palm]

Hmm, it is silly, suppose. Am thinking too much on it, but I like it. I do. It feels nice. [She wonders if she's just rambling at this point, or if any of this even makes sense.]