Impromptu kisses were always a good thing. Originally, Iron Bull was supposed to walk by Siegmeyer and into the Commander's office, but why not stop and kiss at both cheeks before he goes? So he does, lips soft against plump cheeks before he's walking off again.
It’s a good thing Bull went for the cheeks. He might have tasted the bread Siegmeyer just crammed into his mouth after a kind women offered him some during his travels. He could be considered a chipmunk at this point, but it’s easier to kiss puffed out cheeks like his own.
He couldn’t even protest- let alone comment, simply looking at the man walking away and forgetting his mouth was already full, trying to shove more bread into his mouth.















