[ Pleased that she got the answer out of him that she wanted, she obligingly leans forward again, kissing him more fully this time, firm and rewarding. She lingers for a few seconds, forehead pressed against his, and eyelashes fluttering against his cheek, before breaking away slowly, drawing out the cling of their lips — and perhaps mostly importantly, only retreating a few inches away. ]

Mm... I will.

[ She confirms for him, shuffling closer best she can with both her hands laced with his. Upon this revelation, she just wants to be close as she can, wrapped up by him, even. ]

I'd like to retrieve my physical body from the wisteria. [ As others have suggested, she could just wish for a new body altogether. But that would feel... wrong, to her, like casting off a part of her past. That, and, the tree might die for real without her connection to it. And she'd almost certainly lose her status as a Sinner. ] The wish might not be able to return it fully in tact, but as long as it's healthy enough...

[ ...Then that would be okay. Yi Sang had accepted the wisteria for what it was, charred and spindly, barely hanging on. However her form appears when it comes out of the trunk, he would still find beauty there, she thinks. And that's a love she won't ever take for granted. ]

You still have your own wish to think about, too.