I shouldn't have. [She admits, taking a breath.] I wasn't... really doing my best there. And I've never really... [...] I'm used to being alone. It's not that I thought I couldn't trust you, I just didn't want to get you hurt. I didn't realize until it was over how much you really cared.

[Which is... hard to admit, and she can't quite look at him as she does, looking out at the pool instead. When he bumps against her shoulder, though, she does look back at him, incredibly fond.]

We're really bad at this, huh?

[But, ah. She's leaning in to kiss him.]