It felt<em>fake</em>. But... Yang knew it was all she could muster right now. She was confused on so many different levels, poor girl couldn't even see straight most of the time. It would<em>have</em>to be good for Yang. It would have to be. "Don't rush anything, okay? If you can't, you can't." A pause. "I know that... I piss you off sometimes. I can see it in your tone when I tease you, or make stupid jokes... but you have to understand something. You're the<em>only one</em>I'm comfortable enough around to<em>make</em>those kind of stupid jokes. You're the<em>only one</em>I can trust to take my teases and just shrug them off." She oriented herself to face the television again, still holding her hand. "If that means I have to wait for a hundred years for a confirmation that may never come... so be it. It beats living forever and never knowing for sure."