Sloane's smile mirrored his as he stepped closer. Her arms naturally wound around his neck, finding the fact that she could reach easily quite pleasant. "I felt bad about punching you yesterday," She grimaced a little, biting her lip, because she really did feel bad. The tug on her braid had her chuckling; she was incredibly fond of that little nuance between them. Plus he'd been doing it for a long while, so it didn't look out of place.

"Feeling alright?" She leaned in closer as she spoke, lowering her voice. Sloane angled her head up toward him, thankful it wasn't as far as it had been last time.