[She follows with a shrug. ] I don't think he can do the only seeing one person thing and I'm monumentally fucked up about relationships, so we're tentatively open.

[She doesn't look particularly worried; she hasn't been jealous so far, so. Stepping into a fitting room, she tugs the curtain closed and then, calls out: ]

But I think it's mostly serious, with the feelings and stuff. I dunno, I'm not exactly the most romantic person.