[seasonal event] blindsided

"I'm not sure my experience is worth much when it is from another world." He pointed out, the words coming more serious from his mouth than they were meant to be. But it was true; here he was almost a newborn, thrust into a place knowing none of the lore, people or systems. His experience in speaking to people seemed useful in some ways and useless in others; it had so far landed him in quite a lot of trouble with a certain Goddess. Rexanna's words were obviously trying to lead them to somewhere that ended with his lips on hers. Bastien couldn't resist the temptation she laid out, though he intended to not go any further than kissing her, not now; she was special enough to him that he wanted that moment of them alone together to be more than a tipsy hook up in a bar back room. He shifted himself up and gently brought her chin forward until their lips met, confidently and assuredly kissing her with one hand in her hair and the other on her hip. As they parted after a gentle, almost chaste kiss, he grinned. "And what memories those could be, hm?" With that said he decided to give her a kiss to truly remember, leaning back in to press his lips against hers harder, more determinedly with a gentle sweep of his tongue across her lips once he had become truly acquainted with them. Bastien Push back, push back, push back, With every word and every breath. What god doesn't give to you, You've got to go and get for yourself.