[ Admittedly, the blank 'face' of her helm made it even harder to read whatever Xion was thinking about. As it was, just understanding where she came from sometimes was a difficult ordeal with the way she always seemed to be in such deep contemplation of things. Still, he at least did have a plan with how to handle things... it was really more a guess at this point and while he figured it'd feel a little strange, it was probably the best he could think of at the moment.
If nothing, there would be more brain storming between the two of them later. That's how it usually worked anyway; long as they worked together, they could get a lot more done than thought possible. Still, she chooses to stop further away than he really needs. It's fine for him though, as he closes that last foot between them.
For a moment he scrutinizes her faceplate, trying to decide where he try. It wasn't like he could make her face out, but just working hard; imagining her face over that blank facade, he finally chooses a target as soon as she speaks up. ]
This.
[ There's no hesitance, no reluctance. Just a swift movement as he leans in and presses his lips against where hers should be, trying to keep his feelings of attachment for her at the front of his thoughts at the moment he kisses her. ]
[Action]
If nothing, there would be more brain storming between the two of them later. That's how it usually worked anyway; long as they worked together, they could get a lot more done than thought possible. Still, she chooses to stop further away than he really needs. It's fine for him though, as he closes that last foot between them.
For a moment he scrutinizes her faceplate, trying to decide where he try. It wasn't like he could make her face out, but just working hard; imagining her face over that blank facade, he finally chooses a target as soon as she speaks up. ]
This.
[ There's no hesitance, no reluctance. Just a swift movement as he leans in and presses his lips against where hers should be, trying to keep his feelings of attachment for her at the front of his thoughts at the moment he kisses her. ]