Grima asks Xalroz not minding him staring at all, quite the opposite, just wanting to hear what he has to say.
"Oh I can't help to look at your face, it makes me feel happy that I wouldn't move my eyes for even a second," he says, seeking to use this as a chance for a more personal act.
"Happy you say well, I take that compliment from you, anyway I love to stay like this for long, but since time has gone by already." she hasn't forgotten about needing to be home before that father of her starts to get a ll worried causing another problematic situation.
"Do we have to maybe use this place to spend more time and won't you say." Xalroz rises from her lap getting close to her face.
The girl feels a hand grab the back of her head gently bringing Grima in for a kiss, one that took her by surprise and yet at the same time welcomes it.
