To say she hadn't seen that coming at all would be a lie. She smiles into it as she kisses him back with all the same feeling, her free hand moving to rest at his shoulder.

He's still not going to win, but for now she's content to continue as they are, though she does shift herself a little closer, too. It's their bubble, it always has been, and she needed this as much as he did. "It's not a bad move," she mutters against his lips.