It's okay. She's seen the movie before, she knows what happens, and besides she's not the one getting quizzed on the plot afterwards. Scott's arm goes around her and she tucks herself in even closer along his side, one of her knees resting on top of his thigh as she burrows in. When Isaac's thumb skims across the back of her hand she smiles, almost humming as she breathes out in a sigh, a contented sound. His hand starts to slip away and she reaches forward to maintain the contact, idly twining their fingers together.

It's easy for her eyes to slip shut after that, even as she listens to the dialogue and feels the slow rise and fall of Scott's chest as he breathes.