There is something very natural about the subtle shift in dynamics among the group of them. It's how she's felt since the first time she and Jesper kissed, all those months ago now. It didn't feel strange or unusual like they were doing something they shouldn't be, it wasn't something to keep secret. It was just the natural progression in their relationship, it made sense, it... fit in a way she hadn't really ever considered before. But once the idea was there, it was hard to believe she'd never seen the possibility before.

As he hands over that little admission, her head tilts to one side as she levels him with arched eyebrows. She doesn't even have to say it, the words are painted so clearly on her face, but she voices it anyway, "Lies of omission are, technically, still lies, Jesper..." her voice is soft, like this is a truth she doesn't want to have to put in his hands. Even if he already knows it. "you have to tell him... everything, Jesper... or it won't work." that, at least, she's sure of. Anyone can get over anything that they're aware of- but no one can get past something that's being hidden from them.

She presses a soft, barely-there kiss to his lips. A balm against the sharpness of her honesty.