Of all of the things Quin expected Lissy to say or do, kiss him was certainly not one of them. On one hand he could see Percy's outraged face and surely a creative hex coming his way. On the other, he was a (horrendously oblivious) red-blooded male and so he leaned toward her, hands coming to rest naturally on her waist, pulling her closer.

They had discussed the possibility of pursuing something, he just hadn't expected her to make the first move so boldly. Then again, he was planning on moving at her place anyway. Problem was, he had absolutely no idea what he was doing or if he should even be doing it at all. Quin was woefully inexperienced with women, if he were being honest, though he didn't plan on admitting aloud at the moment, this was his first kiss. She could probably tell. Well. That was embarrassing.

Pulling back to catch his breath, Quin cast a tentative smile at her, eyebrow quirked in curiosity.