"No, no," she replied, wiping her eyes with embarrassment. "It's the good crying. You're just doing so well and you're so sweet."
He looked sweetly unsure of what to do with the praise, looking down as if confused. "I'm not doing that well," he muttered. "I can't even kiss my partner."
"That's okay," she replied easily, looking up at him. "We actually slept in the same bed and you hugged me and it's okay."