And Lenalee was so very NOT sorry, of course. She tightened her grip on his hand, and though she tried to stifle it, he could probably hear her giggling at his haste. Which she really couldn't blame him for - she had been getting pretty antsy with the lack of a train herself. Of course she could EASILY have calmed things down by pulling back but at the end of the day, Allen was completely right. She was as bad as he was - at least where it came to being affectionate...and mischievous. Though that latter part was all his fault.

In any case they did still have a lot of catching up to do, and Lenalee smiled as radiantly as ever when the conductor punched their tickets and pointed them in the direction to their cabin.