[Elizabeth, of course, has not been exposed to the 'huge tracts of land' philosophy when it comes to women's busts. So Gai's comment about 'anything more' being a waste is a little lost on her, but she laughs at it for what it is on the most basic level: you indeed can't touch whatever doesn't fit in your hand.]

[She moves closer, drawing her fingers through Gai's hair as he touches and kisses her.] I'm not complaining about it! I think it's sweet. And true, I suppose... If I'd thought about it from that angle I would have been nervous, your fingers seem very long.