[ She considers this for a moment, and then she copies him: She places her hands on his shoulders, but she gives him a very light shake instead. ]

Not terrible. You're sweet, and kind, and really cute, and --

[ She has to stop herself from rambling so much...but this is a date, right? Probably? So it's fine. She doesn't even remember what the original purpose of this was, only that she's enjoying the time she's spending chatting with him. ]

I'm just not used to people like you. I-in a good way, I mean -- I don't know too many people who are as nice as you are. You could've told me that you're a werewolf and I still wouldn't have wanted to stop talking to you.