"You can be thinkin' about more than one thing at the same time," she points out with a teasing grin, rising onto her toes to press a quick kiss to the tip of Jason's nose.

"And you weren't," she promises. "The only one."

At the time she had been worried she was doing something wrong somehow, that she was thinking the wrong thing, about to ruin a friendship, or maybe just betray herself by thinking something she shouldn't. She'd felt so tangled up and confused, but she isn't confused anymore.