Kate leans into his hand, catlike encouragement for physical affection. She's starved for his touch and that more than anything slams it through her, "I missed this. Not the sex. I mean, I did. But I missed the way you touch me, just because you know you can."

She's not ready to not have her own space. She may never be ready to have her own space. But she needs to be with him. "I'll stay. We can't stay here in the hut the whole time or I'll lose my mind, but I'll come back here with you at night and stuff."