It was rare that Nigel was unable exhibit any form of impulse control, but between the booze and the lingering questions still floating around the back of his brain, he knew, well he hoped, this might give some clarity.

He wasn't suave or quite brave enough to just go for it, but he was rewarded with her reciprocation anyway. Their height difference was glaringly obvious, but it was hard to focus on anything other than the fact that; holy shit he kissed a girl. Not just any girl, this was Enid and as inexperienced as he might be, this mattered. So he kept it light, still a little unsure of himself, one hand drifting to the small of her back gently tugging her closer.