Vianna blinked as she felt Ferris's hand on top of her smaller one, and she watched the hands curiously as they moved (or rather, how her hand seemed to move on its own) in the air, though it wasn't air she felt, but rather the boy's dimples and cheeks, making it easy for her to picture the smile he had on at the moment. "You're smiling!" she announced, as if he wouldn't know this unless she told him. She giggled lightly to herself, enjoying the feel of his warm skin beneath her palm.