Daphne shrugged a little, glancing away. "Not really. We haven't even really had a date or anything, just hung out. He's teaching me how to surf." She sighed, looking frustrated. She knew he had a good point, but she had been up front with him, right from the beginning, and now she felt almost like she was being punished for it--and for what? She'd traded awkwardness with Kon for awkwardness with Wilke.

"He hasn't even kissed me," she muttered without signing, staring at her hands and blinking quickly a few times.