A small shiver winds its way up Lux's spine, and for a blissfully oblivious moment she enjoys the cool air across her damp skin and thinks nothing of it. Drunken mind catching up, she realizes that Jason has hold of her hair and that he'd been blowing across her neck, which while nice, wasn't the most normal thing for someone you're not dating to do. Lux turns her head to cast him a quizzical glance.

"Are we going to make out now? Because I'd kind of like to be prepared for that."