[Though she's hardly unused to touch, Konoha still startled slightly when he reaches up to pat her shoulder, awkwardly brushing wayward bits of hair out of her face in an effort to pretend like she hadn't let her smile slip. That she totally believed him, and everyone else.]

That's right! Of course! I'm probably not going to be much help myself with that kind of smart stuff, but I'll cook and haul and make it easier for everyone else to figure it out! Then we'll head home, easy!