"Yes," she says. They're standing right by each other now, dressed and ready to go, and she tucks her hand under his chin, grasping it and dragging him down for one more kiss. She keeps it brief. The PDA in the mess hall was highly out of character for her and she doesn't intend to go down the hall holding hands or anything dumb like that. So she kisses him that last time, then gestures toward the door with a tilt of her head. She'll probably have to guide him back to his room this time.