Bet!

I'm totally here for that!

Pretty toxic. Possessive, obsessive— etc

Once she was able to reach, the Jarnik would slip both her arms over his shoulders and press her lips against his; her figure leaning in, in attempts to collide against his.

" ... Okay. "

Shifting the position of her hand, she would gently cup his jaw and gesture for him to lean in down to her height.

Looks over at him, hand reaching up to touch where he has kissed.

" What..was that for? "

" Oh? Well — so do you. You're.... Like. Ridiculously pretty. "

Sitting herself up, she soon would pull herself up to a stand before reaching out to gently hold onto Her hand.

" Nice to meet you, Mipha. "

" I'm Lithium. Who're you? "