She smiles at that, both grateful for a reason to smile and glad for the reason itself. There's something about the way he says it that strikes her as a good thing, on top of simply saying anything at all. He hadn't been too talkative when they'd first met.

"I made one of them too earlier." Glancing out toward the water, she can't tell which it is anymore, the darkness playing with her vision despite the glowing light within each boat. "Is yours for anyone in particular?"