All of Alessandra's worry for Edgar quickly went away. "I am not kissing your stomach, Edgar. If you are okay to request something like that right now, I can only assume you are fine."
"How cruel of you," Edgar stood up straight as the pain had quickly passed. "That is not how you should treat someone you have injured. I am deserving of a kiss where I was hit or a hug to cheer me up."
Alessandra stepped to the side and walked away from being in front of Edgar. She was not going to go along with these demands each time she accidentally hit him. Quite frankly, she would love to stop hurting him.
Alessandra walked back to where she had been painting earlier and placed a blank canvas to start painting again.
Edgar walked back to where they were painting and asked, "Are you ignoring me?"
