It had been easier to be vague, honestly. As much as Cordelia talks about saying what she thinks there's often a lot she holds back. Like the fact that she had known for all that time that the visions were effecting her so badly in the first place. Let alone what she had gone through in order to be able to keep them and not die.

But her mind isn't really on any of that.

What it is on is how his hand is resting on her hip -- if she's thought about it before it's not a thought she's ever allowed herself to entertain for long. But she's entertaining it now, that's for sure. She laughs softly at his words, still trying to catch her own breathe.

"Guess that's one of many things you have to adjust to, huh?"