@ventusbane asked: Their height different proved difficult for Mavis to plant these little impromptu cheek kisses urges onto Hati ( sometimes, just to see Hati's reactions ). However, it wasn't as though he couldn't improvise either. Leaning over, he presses a small kiss on Hati's chest instead, above where his heart beats. That should do it.
“Ah?” By now, he should’ve already gotten used to Mavis’ forward nature for the many times he’s been taken aback by such gestures. Yet here he was, still struggling to form words or even decide how he must behave. Must he pull away? Act mad that he’s been caught embarassed once again? All he could do was stand still, feel the quiet rush of blood up to his face until it was too much to take. “W-What’s gotten into you?”
