[Her painting of his face nets her a quirked brow, recognizing the glow of the paint on her finger. Purposely he shifts his lips into an exaggerated frown, just as a tease.]
Well, it's not bad, I guess. Comparatively I'd say our Pythra's smile is... glowing.
[He leans in to catch his lips against hers, kissing normally for a second or two- then tilts against her, first one side and then the other before pulling back, effectively smearing the paint against her face in return. They're both a blotchy mess of neon when he's done, but he looks pleased with the silly mess he's left her in anyway.]
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Well, it's not bad, I guess. Comparatively I'd say our Pythra's smile is... glowing.
[He leans in to catch his lips against hers, kissing normally for a second or two- then tilts against her, first one side and then the other before pulling back, effectively smearing the paint against her face in return. They're both a blotchy mess of neon when he's done, but he looks pleased with the silly mess he's left her in anyway.]