She may be mad that the multiverse is messing with them with time shit, but she'd missed him and his kisses, so she kisses him back and sighs softly, one hand drifting to the side of his face.

When he says where he was living, she presses her lips together in an amused smirk.

"So...this three story lake house...it wouldn't be blue with white trim, located at..." And there's an address. She's hopeful that it's the same house she's thinking of.