There were times when she still missed the hoodie but she had recognized that he needed it more and she had needed him which meant giving it back. That and there was a certain level of comfort that she had gotten from the hoodie that she got just from being near him. As well as the strange hum of energy that felt like it was both pulling and pushing her whenever she was near him. She knew it was most likely their powers reacting to one another but sometimes she wondered if it was more than that. Or was meant to be.

He also made her feel a bit nervous like she wanted his approval at times which was a strange thing for a girl who often pretended like she didn't need those things. So she couldn't stop herself from smiling when it looked like he might approve of her choice of clothing for him and even more so when he looked up to smile at her. Or maybe it was in response to her, who knew. Either way, her smile grew before she popped one eyebrow at him and tried not to take that comment in the wrong direction.

"Yeah, but what fun is there in that?" She asked, maybe somewhat hopefully but, again, she told herself that she knew better.

Realizing then that she should look away while he changed, she twisted around on the pew while crossing her legs and turning her gaze towards the back of the church. Then she chuckled, tucking a bit of hair back from her face. "I'm good at reading people, remember? That includes figuring out sizes."

Which meant she had checked him out? Possibly?