“J-Jeez, that was… I was just trying to prove to papa that I could take care of myself? H-He always worried so much, kept throwing these guards at me that followed me around like puppy dogs… A young woman needs here space sometimes!” Perhaps in a moment like this one prepared to admit that the combination of that sweet and almost syrupy drink along with a pair of lips which proved surprisingly soft made both taste all the better had he not followed their kiss with a question. Instead those deep and dark eyes widened and Miss Skylar's cheeks seemed to flare with colour as he reminded her of the bratty attitude of defiance which she had shown to him upon their introduction and for some time afterward, and all of a sudden that lofty spirit she had been carrying was stifled by the humbling effect of embarrassing retrospect.
“This gives me an idea though… Heheheheh. Let's play a lil gamey game with our drinks~?” Not that the liveliness of the lass could be suppressed for two long, even though she continued to cringe over something she now felt now shortage of regret toward she did at least realise that they had plenty of reason now to engage in a little bit of harmless truth based fun in order to loosen up a bit, and so as the arrived somewhere new she looked to the barman and ordered a little something extra for both of them while asking her friend about joining her idea. Though, as was custom, it was a pretty rhetorical request…