Moana slowly took the envelop back from Ned while meeting the intensity of his gaze. She didn't think that what she was doing was special. In fact, it was stupid. It wouldn't work but she wanted to try anyway.

"You think so?" Her voice was light and curious.

She could feel the warmth in Ned's voice as if it was something tangible that she could touch. How did he do that? "Um... thank you." She wasn't sure what else to say.