Nancy's brow furrows heavily. That's worrying, truthfully. He could pick up on her emotions? Sure, she so often wore them on her sleeve, but there were parts of herself she was trying to keep on lockdown. Cooper being able to read her was a threat to that.

She squeezes his hand back, moving in a few steps closer to him. "Always," she promises him. It's so wonderful, to have a boyfriend that doesn't mind being touchy feely, that likes holding her hand.

"I'll say." She kisses his cheek, "just another reason you're the right choice."