Steph nods, and hesitates again before stretching up on tiptoes to kiss his cheek, a gesture that's at once familiar and awkward. Because it's been so long and she's missed him so much, but now it's ... yes.

Her lips are soft and warm and his skin is chilled from outside, bristly and cool.

"Okay." If he still wants her to go. (She doesn't want to. But she is eating food and taking up space.)

"... I'll go check out your building."