"I... yeah, sure. I'll be, uh, sure to warn you next time." That obviously implies there's going to be a next time. She might have let go with one hand, but yeah, they were still holding hands. Trace suddenly didn't mind. At all.

"... Man, we suck. At everything. Come on, let's, uh, get a move on. Before we wind up collapsing in on ourselves from how awkward we are, or something." Her leg was starting to ache a bit, too, but she didn't want to worry Umi or anything. More than she already had.