[Something catches when he takes her hand and she freezes, looking up at him. And when he speaks she's so proud of him that a thrill runs right up her hand and straight into her heart, and she can't help but smile at him. It's a small smile, but it's genuine, and when he releases her hand she brings it quickly back to her side.]
[ School ]
Happy is good.
[...let's get out of the town square now, huh?]