Technically, lights out should be the commencement of celebrating, sweetie, she thinks, but holds her tongue because he didn't bring her to his room for sex and she's certainly not going to be the one to proactively offer it up as a possibility now, especially after a heartfelt conversation like that one. She shuts the thought down.

"You too," she says, because she's not entirely sure that Barry counts, all things considered. She does know that this feels like a first friendship in this place, though, and if it walks like a duck... "Maybe tomorrow, hmm, sweetie?" she asks with a smile.