[Despite being steadier on her feet now-- and not to mention, weighing in at nearly half a ton, fairly "solid" even at the worst of times-- Rowan is clearly in no hurry to relinquish the continued physical contact. It's unexpectedly nice, really, so why stop now?

She nods in lazy agreement with Chell's gesture, shrugging once.]

Might be a little bit of both, yeah... That's probably fair to expect. That's just sort of how it goes with people, most days-- But I'm trying to be optimistic. [She gives Chell a wry grin, obviously acutely aware of the folly of putting too much trust in others.] Trying.