Um no. She's good without mashed banana all over her hands, thanks.

But it's fine on her dress and hair apparently, since she throws herself in a glomping hug protectively over him.

"Idiot." She might be crying a little. But she loves him. And whether it'll work or not, she opens up her mind so he can psychically feel all of it pouring from her to him like sunshine. Or Niagara Falls.