She lets her arms settle loosely around his next, fingers tangling in hair hairs as she gives him a heavy-lidded nod. He's trying so hard to please her and she doesn't even know how to appreciate it properly, except to reciprocate as best as she can. Which isn't all that great; they're on more level ground than either of them really know or acknowledge.

"Like all the way." She nestles down into the bed a little more, warm and cozy underneath him, and coaxes his head down closer to hers, with his hair still curled around her fingers. "I really like you. I mean really... a whole lot, and I want this with you. Because I trust you."

There it is, out on the table. Maybe it doesn't seem like a big deal because Feferi gets along with everyone, and doesn't really seem to distrust anyone inherently. But there's a difference between trusting someone to be a good person, and trusting an intimate partner. Maybe it's just a troll thing, but it means something special to her.