That gets a long look in return from Coraline, measuring him up again.

Until she steps closer and punches him in the arm again. Much softer this time, and she's not quite looking at him. She's glad he can only see her bark so he can't see the warmth in her cheeks.

"Don't get that sappy. I like you being alive, or whatever, you don't need to be dramatic about it." She can't quite hide her small smile, though.