[It's that feeling again - the electric jolt down her spine that had shocked her that night out by the beach. But instead of shying away from Cass's kisses, this time she chases them; as Cass pulls away, Elsa leans forward, only stopping when Cass speaks up.]

N-No, it... it's okay.

[If anything, her greenish-purple blush gets worse, but she seems to be telling the truth...]

I've been thinking... a lot, about that night. It was a little overwhelming, yes, but. I liked it.

[It just... felt like they were moving too fast, all at once. But they really haven't been, have they? It's been eight months now. It's not as if their relationship has stagnated or anything like that; far from it! But it hasn't progressed much past kissing and sleeping beside each other, and while Elsa enjoys those things very much... she knows there's more they haven't explored together. Things that she adamantly refused to think about as she grew up, but now... now she's free to think about them.

It's a little intimidating, but she doesn't want to be the one to hold back the natural progression of their relationship. So she takes a steadying breath before reaching out, and placing her hand on Cass's knee.]

If... if you want to continue, I'm okay with that.