"Well, they do say flattery will get you everywhere." There's a hint of a fond smile at her mouth as she says it, like maybe she's remembering another conversation they had on the same topic. One that ended with her saying I meant you, specifically.

She lets him pull her in closer, sinking down the rest of the way so she's fully in his lap. Her fingers stroke through his hair as she lets the kiss linger. "Someone's feeling more confident," she observes in a playful murmur, her teeth lightly nipping his lower lip.