Yang always made sure she had an out. If Sveta ever let go of her hand, she would let her without a peep. She would just smile. "Hah." She laughed a little at her last question. "How long have we<em>known</em>each other?" A beat. "At first, sure, it started superficial, like all my other crushes. Except with you... I dunno, I always saw you out of my league. After we both joined Perfect Cosplay... I dunno, I guess you grew on me, even though I knew about your pansexuality, it was just one of those things I had to try." It was the simple explination, but Yang was certain simple was what she needed right now. Something away from the crazy.