She opens her mouth to explain what she meant but very quickly closes it again. It's hardly surprising to her that he didn't think about things like physical affection but at the same time, it just wasn't something she could begin to try and provide context for. Instead, she simply drops her gaze, staring beyond the halo of light provided by her lantern. Lifting her hand to scratch her eyebrow as she casually sidesteps any further discussion.

"Good to know." See, way less awkward. (No it's not).