[Every bit of affection he shows her without her needing to prompt him is like another little victory, one right after the other. He's changed, little by little, in a good way and Oona can't help but feel proud about it (alright, so maybe a little smug).

It's the little gestures that make her happiest, if the beaming smile in response to his kiss is anything to go by. It remains even as she punches at his arm. Excuse you!!]

It is not my fault you are a giant! I am perfectly normal sized! Ahh, you say all these nicer things and then insult me so! [She feigns huffiness, going so far as to cross her arms over her chest and look off, nose in the air, with a little 'humph!'

After like 5 seconds though she opens one eye to peer at him, fighting a smile]