Miss Amelia touches Kitty's hand. "If he weren't happy with you, it'd be real easy to tell. That he's smilin' and laughin' means he is." She watches him for a few moments. "Always wears his heart on his sleeve that boy." She tsks, but it's fond. She loves Kevin, as if he were one of her boys by blood and not by neighbor.

"You just keep doin' what ya doin', and it'll all work out, you'll see." She says, softly.