She would chase away that memory if she could. There's a definite blush on her cheeks again at that, and she reached up to absently pet her hand along the back of his head, gently, "No, not then. I was just .. I mean before that." She didn't want to remind him of the time he had instinctively let go when she hurt him though. "..so now that you can feel me.. is it everything you thought it would be...?" She's only half serious though, from the coy smile on her lips.