She leans into his kiss, and shifts even closer, until she's resting against him as much as he'll let her. She threads her arms around his neck, so close she can't look up into his face.

"I do not want you to worry about Helium now. Helium can wait until you're ready for all she has to offer you. But I'm still curious. If you've had enough time to think."

She doesn't want to ask outright. But she feels herself slipping deeper and deeper, and and some point, she needs to know if she's setting herself up for a fall.