[ Ori can sense Diluc's discomfort about the whole situation, and for a moment she must wonder if she could have done more to let him feel more at ease about kissing her in the open like he had. The truth of the matter is that Ori is unaccustomed to such gestures, herself, even if she's one to eagerly welcome them whenever they do happen. She tries to meet his gaze but realizes he's avoiding hers, but in time her own attention is pulled towards the owlets as they finally leave the two be to resume playing with the ball.
With a sigh, she gestures with her hand and conjures a long vine which springs forth from her fingers, and then wraps around the ball. She pulls the ball towards her and then, with a flick of her hand, the vine unfurls and sends the ball away - and with it, the owlets who then proceed to excitedly pursue the ball. With their attention momentarily focused on that, she reaches over and tucks Diluc's hair behind his ear with her free hand and leans in to press a kiss to his cheek.
Her own cheeks deepen with color as she says, shyly, ]
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With a sigh, she gestures with her hand and conjures a long vine which springs forth from her fingers, and then wraps around the ball. She pulls the ball towards her and then, with a flick of her hand, the vine unfurls and sends the ball away - and with it, the owlets who then proceed to excitedly pursue the ball. With their attention momentarily focused on that, she reaches over and tucks Diluc's hair behind his ear with her free hand and leans in to press a kiss to his cheek.
Her own cheeks deepen with color as she says, shyly, ]
I, um. I liked that you kissed me, by the way.