[At his pause, Makoto worries that she's said too much. It wouldn't be the first time that she's done so. But then, he speaks and she lets go of a breath she didn't know she was holding. She shoots him a small, reassuring smile.]

I'm glad. If you're happy, I'm happy. I mean, you're a good guy from what I can tell, and good people deserve to have things work out for them.

[A beat.]

Man, maybe that's what I need. I'm a shorty.

[She's kidding. Mostly.]