It was easier to find justification in liking a kiss or wanting it, if she at least pretended that it was for a better reason than self-indulgence. So when he leaned down, she did momentarily find herself a little hesitant. Was it the right thing to do? What harm would it cause? Surely... very little, if any.

Then she tipped up her chin and set a kiss to the corner of his mouth, much the way he had for her. Affectionate, in a way that was a bit different from what she was used to.