There’s no answer, just the sound of Ezio presumably getting up and walking away form the door.
"… Should I have?" Ezio looks up.
"Of course not," she smiled, scooting closer to him in order to peck a kiss to his lips. "..You are still so very full of life, but at the same time you have grown, and have become very mature.. You are the same Ezio I have always known."