[For a moment, she's ready for him to lead her back to her room and tell her that this is all over then. It's probably not what he was immediately agreeing to in the first place so maybe she wouldn't hold it against him (but she would, even if she'd try to talk herself out of it).
But instead he leads her in the opposite direction and says 'okay'.]
Okay?
[She echoes it faintly, still confused. Tentatively, her hand in his returns his grip, holding onto him instead of agreeing to be tugged.]
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But instead he leads her in the opposite direction and says 'okay'.]
Okay?
[She echoes it faintly, still confused. Tentatively, her hand in his returns his grip, holding onto him instead of agreeing to be tugged.]
..... You aren't angry?