The dwarf flushes at the pair of kisses, hiding the change in skin tone behind a mass of her thick hair and the darkness of night. "Size doesn't really matter. Or it shouldn't. As long as yer happy, and yer other happy." She gets quiet for a bit, walking back to the inn at a casual pace. "I think I'll retire for the night when we return. Tommorow's gonna be a busy day, I can feel it. Ye should retire too."