The glowing line running vertically down her lower lip tingled with magic as their mouths connected, crackling harmlessly against his skin. Her hands rested on his shoulders, not wanting to press too hard lest she scare him away, and when he pulled back she slipped back down to rest flat on her feet, palms pressed to his chest. She smiled, cheeks (literally) glowing.

"I am glad to hear it." She murmured, momentarily relishing in the feeling of his hand in her hair. "Would you like to continue, then? To be sure that you get all you need."