Her eyes widened when he took her hand, and her gaze snapped to him, searching his face. Whatever Marinette saw there made her expression soften, and she returned his squeeze with a soft, gentle squeeze of her own.

"One day at a time," She said quietly. "But... no pressure, or anything. I mean, I'm not pressured, I just don't want you to feel... pressured..."

He had more important things to focus on than her feelings, and the most important of them was his recovery. If he didn't feel the same way as he had when he was Chat and could remember the things he liked about her... that was fine. She would be there for him, regardless.