“My, my...I’m flattered, Yasuo, however-” Sona would shift forward, her levitation causing her to elevate a few precious inches higher than normal. The sudden proximity brings her body against his, chest to chest, noses now brushing from her increase in height. This close, he’d see how rosy her lips were--nearly as rosy as her cheeks. And as much as she painted the image of an innocent maiden, something devious sparkled in her cerulean gaze. “-I think you missed.” With that, Sona would allow her eyes to flutter shut as her lips close the distance, boldly delivering a sweet and lingering kiss to the wanderer’s lips. A hum of approval would drift through his mind while hands rest upon his chest, fingers idly curling into his cobalt cowl.