[A smile's already starting to pick back up on Jiro's face, hearing the wonder in Momo's voice like that.
And she might, maybe, lean back further - ending up propped up on her elbow rather than her hand - to try and pull Momo just that much closer. If it's even really possible, at this point.]

... I guess I did just say that, huh? Wasn't really thinking about it...
But yeah. Us.

I mean, that's what we are now, right?